In this business you never know when we'll have to call a halt for a couple minutes. Say one of the girls has to take a leak, or something. We cut, an... where does that leave our hero?" Holding his dick?" Right! And that's where you come in and get him nice and hard again." But ain't I gonna be in the movie?" You will have your own scene that I promise." Well... all right. I'll be a good... what's it called?" Fluffer." Yeah, I'll be a good fluffer. I'll be better than Ginger, there," she said. Soon my date was responding appropriately. Whenever his hands landed on my hips, he slid them around to my ass and pulled our pelvises together. There was no questioning the fact that young Andy had a real boner going on. As the minutes went by he was grinding it more and more steadily into me. His hands were slipping inside the low-cut back of my dress and the feeling of them on my bare skin was driving me crazy.I took one more look at Robert and Mary Ann. My boy was kissing her neck and. First with one hand than the other, spreading my lips open as he rubbed it. His one hand continued to play with my pussy, his other hand reached for my tits. He played with me this way, for about 5 minutes. I finally told him maybe he better stop, his dick was sticking out, he tried to hide it to no avail. I went to my bedroom and put on a robe, returning to the living room. He said he better leave and sell more cookies, I just smiled and pointed to his bulging pants. I said you can't go. ” I said.Morgan nodded and looked at Aunt Jean. “And how was Mrs. Logan’s meal?” he asked. Aunt Jean had a grin on her.“It was truly wonderful and my husband here knows more about wines than he let on. That Pinot Noir was excellent.” She said. I missed the “husband” part and looked at Morgan with one eyebrow raised thinking about his addressing my Aunt as“Mrs. Logan”. I felt a finger on my lips as I was about to open them to protest but I kept silent after that. Aunt Jean pulled me toward the.