Now get out of here so that I can finish paying these bills.”Sean looked down at the jewelry box and said, “I’m going to put this in my room and... then head out to play in the woods for a while.”“Okay,” his mother said looking down at the bills.Sean took the jewelry box upstairs and sorted through the items in it. There were three rings that were made of 12K gold. He went to his computer and looked up how much gold content there was in 12K gold. He was a little disappointed to discover that it. .. but it had not been forthcoming."Oh, was I snoring again?" She'd looked embarrassed, then. "Dammit, wake me up when I do that. It's bad enough I do it, you shouldn't have to suffer through it." O-okay," he had replied, and then made excuses for why he had to run off to work so soon.It was evident Morgan remembered nothing of giving him head, though she apparently did remember the sex itself. Did the ear-stroking thing generate some kind of autonomic response, almost reflexive in nature? It. I was only five nine in height but my heels made me look much taller. I wore my light brown hair at a few inches past my shoulder. My eyes are green and the most striking feature of a very feminine face. My figure was of a girl that had not yet blossomed my hips were straight and my chest was of course flat. I wore a near invisible bra with built in small false breast which were very realistic. I had come up with the idea of securing my long cock to my inner thigh with a tight garter belt after. She couldn’t explain it. As soon as she had laid eyes on him, she knew she wanted him. As soon as she spotted him walking on the bridge, she knew where this was going to end. Yes, she smiled. I am going through with this… all the way to the end. Did she feel guilty? Guilty that she was on the edge of cheating on Mark? Of course she did, but as soon as she thought about this stranger and his body, her guilt melted faster than snow would melt in this 98 degree heat. And besides that, she.