How much I want to be on my knees taking care of itand thanking him in my own special way for saving my life. How much Iwanted a real pussy for him to...put it in.I was startled awake by a knock on the door. I hastily sat up and pulledmy robe together. The movie and music was still playing on an endlessloop, but the sun was low in the sky and streaming through the windows.I must have dozed off for hours! I guess uncle Kyle was still out withhis buddies. Whoever it was at the door knocked again. I. Sigfried's note specifically mentioned he is heterosexual, but not very good at it. Apparently at one time he spent a substantial percentage of his income on ladies of the evening. He'll be eating out of my hand, or their laps, before he's been around here long."There was no doubt I should have known Rose would have the whole story on Carl and the perfect plan for getting what she wanted out of him. We laughed about it for nearly thirty minutes before she signed off and started getting her. It felt sensational being wanked with the leather still on me, I knew I couldn’t hold out and felt my legs wobble a little as the cum rushed up and then exploded inside my jeans.“Oh my God, Oh my fucking God.” I gasped as I shot inside the trousers.I felt the warm spunk trying to escape and then starting to cool inside the material and on my skin. I never imagined how exciting it could be to cum in such a restricted situation, it seemed to shoot then flow back and I could feel it all over my. He passed me my coffee and we chatted about his day and idle chit chat, but he kept saying he couldn’t believe he was actually with me. He said he was married and ‘straight’!!! (Such a common claim!)I was sat with my legs crossed and I could see he was looking at my legs that were encased in very expensive fully fashioned stockings- as we chatted his eyes were all over me, and I made the most to flaunt my impressive cleavage.I asked him if he had any problems with me having a cigarette by the.