She said let’s start. I took out massage oils and asked her to select. She insisted on having sex first. I didn’t mind but I could see her tense a...nd her body had taken lots of work pressure.So if we have sex now it will take hardly 15 minutes to satisfy her and I didn’t want to do that. I told the same to her and she agreed for massage. I took olive oil as she selected it and I made the setup for massage. She came in a towel and slept on the floor where I arranged for the massage.I made her. I flung my boxer-briefs onto my computer monitor and pounced on her. She squealed when I flipped her over onto her stomach. I reached into my nightstand and grabbed a Trojan and my handy-dandy tube of Astro-Glide as I sat lightly on her back."Now you've done it you little minx. You've got me all horny and I'm fixing to go caveman on you, ' I growled.She didn't look the slightest bit frightened as she gazed hotly at me over her shoulder."You don't need that lube, Big Daddy, if I was any wetter. Thenthe doorbell rang."Danni, I'm busy," Mom called down from upstairs, "answer the door forme."I was like: "Mom, I can't answer the door. All I've got on is this blackunderwear," but she shouted down: "When I tell you to do something, Iexpect you to obey. Now answer the door!"Well, I really didn't want to but I did as commanded, went to the frontdoor and opened it. There were these two scruffy-looking guys in theirtwenties standing there, holding clipboards. One of them started intohis. Now even the sight of my best friend’s mum is making me horny. I don’t know what’s doing this. But, oh my goodness! She watched Emma’s mum push herself up from the car and make her way towards her, swinging her hips. Emma was envied at school for her sultry Mediterranean good looks; sparkling dark eyes and shining brunette hair, and a figure everyone would die for. It was evident that she had inherited much of this from her mother. Silvia Smith flicked back her dark hair, and paced towards.