He was duly impressed and stopped his own practice to watch. She didn’t appear to take any notice of him and continued her session. Every once in a ...hile, she would miss her target and throw a bad ball, but it didn’t happen very often. After one such errant toss, she came back to the ball return and looked at Tim. ‘You won’t learn much by watching me,’ she said in a soft, pleasant voice. ‘Oh, I wouldn’t be so sure,’ Tim replied, ‘you throw a very good ball.’ She said nothing as she turned back. .The Predator looked at the middle aged woman spread eagled on the huge four poster bed. She was tied hand and foot to the bed by the stockings he had taken from her dresser. She was just to his taste; her heavily made up face was framed by her permed red hair. He studied her for a minute. Her pale skin was sprinkled with freckles just visible under the layers of foundation, face powder and rouge. Her eyes were pale blue framed by her dark mascara and eyeliner and her bright red lipsticked lips. ” He had a little smirk on his face now and although I was trying really hard not to look, I believe I saw one of his fingers actually diddling his penis. {I Don’t know ... It might have been a nervous twitch or maybe even the on-set of Parkinsons. I might have to read up on the symptoms.}Now I knew that getting a blowjob is a pretty big deal to most guys. I felt really bad I’d ruined it for him, I did. But the fact that my son was left to sit here naked diddling his own hard-on, was not my. I had always noticed how beautiful she was, but had no feeling of anything more till now. When she would stop kissingfor a minute she would whisper in my ear how beautiful I was and how much she liked my titties. And pretty soon I wastelling her the same things. Sweet compliments about each other and our bodies. I could feel her hand inside my pantieson my ass and she slid then down so they were half way down my legs. I lifted myself and let her pull them all the wayoff. And then she took.