“Think a plumeria bush followed you home?”He removed his trainers on the doormat. Then he put his hands on his hips. “So I'm dating a witch.”I...took off my boots, faced him, and matched his stance. “In the broadest terms.”“Narrow it for me.”“Can I sit first?”He guided me to the living room couch. We reclined on the firm cushions side by side.“I don't wear a pointy hat or own a black cat or cast spells in a cauldron.”“Okay?”“I do have a magic wand, but it's a back massager. It lifts my spirit,. "OK, OK," Liyah said as she pushed her friend away, gasping for breathas she tucked her rapidly deflating dick back into her shorts. "You'remy friend. Sorry, just got too carried away." Uh, yeah," Nikki said as she smoothed down her clothes, looking aroundat nothing in particular. "Driver...be available when I call, OK?" Yes, ma'am," the driver replied as both Nikki and Liyah slid out theback seat of the car and into the spa. Avoiding eye contact as much aspossible, they walked into the spa,. She glances back and he is watching. She pulls the hem of her skirt up her long slim legs just a little and smiles before letting it go. There is a small bulge in his pants and his tongue rests against his lower lip. A small amount of drool glistens below his lip.The sounds of his work boots against the hardwood floor are much louder than the soft pats of her bare feet on the tile floor of the bathroom. The only other sound is the loud pounding of her heart as she leans with her back against. Dooley as he pulled down his shorts and gave his cock a tug in Mr. Dooley’s direction. “Wooooah. Woah. Woah. Guys. Come on! This is getting insane and out of hand. This is my son.” Chuck interjected heatedly but the look of surprise and envy at the size of Kyle’s cock couldn’t be hidden on Chuck’s face. “Chuck, he’s not a k** anymore. He’s 18. Would you rather him explore this with some random stranger – potentially numerous dangers – or with someone he knows and trusts.” John replied not.