We could get a room, but with all the people on each floor of the house, someone would see us either entering or leaving a bedroom and wonder why two ...guys and no girl…or they’d put the pieces together. And whoever saw would somehow spread the word until someone’s parents found out and also spread the word until my parents found out. I also wasn’t sure how far this kid wanted to go? Was he into the whole ‘taking it the whole way in one night’ or did he want to actually treat this like a real. Awkward. Max's mom pulled away and reached for a handkerchief in her purse. "Look at me, crying like this. I'm probably embarrassing you in front of your creepy friend/boss," she said as she dabbed away at her tears with the handkerchief. "It's okay, Mom," said Max. She wiped her nose with her hand. "I guess the stupid female hormones are getting to me." Max's mom finally cracked a smile. "I guess so, dear. It's amazing, really. You look just like I looked when I was that age. Just like. I bend over and continue to kiss and lick you as I make my way down your abs and to your pubis. My mouth very close to your cock, you can feel my breath on it. I see a drop of pre-cum and look up at you. You look back at me urging me not to stop; your eyes are filled with lust. First, I lick the pre-cum from your cock with my tongue and, then, I wrap my lips around your knob and suck on it while my hand strokes its shaft.My pussy is wet and my clit is hard. My desire is rising, I can hardly. He sat up and stretched, yawning widely and feeling much more rested and energized. He sat in bed, just enjoying the peace of the morning and drank the water Arabella had left for him. He felt dehydrated and his thirst seemed endless. A knock at the door had him bid entry and two servant women came in, one with a few oatcakes, a few slices of bacon and another jug of warm, mild cider, the other with a large bowl of water and a cloth. Garreth thanked them, as they bowed and took away the empty.