Somehow she made it across the threshold, his hand at her back. Her bag and shoes were discarded moments after entering. She was nervous, it had been... years, if she wanted to count them, since she had been with a man. Yet it didnt seem to faze him, or if it did he didnt show it. She trusted him, she knew he wouldnt do anything to hurt her. Yet, as she sat down she could only manage a few words as they talked. There wasnt much conversation to be had anyway. He must have realized that sex wasnt. She left her father Walter Kent, younger brother Ray, younger sister Sue, to pursue her studies, finally landing in the job of a teacher of History in a private school in Florida. Her dedication made her a very popular teacher in the school, but in her personal life nothing worthwhile happened and every body assumed her to very frigid and called her a loaner. After almost 10 years away from her family Nancy now all of 26 years took her first vacation for a couple of months to spend with her. "Go ahead, I'm dying to feel your mouth on it."Down he went, and after what seemed like about thirty seconds I felt my balls churning with my imminent load when suddenly I realized I was drifting out of my lane. Sweet Jesus his mouth was like heaven. I jerked the car back as another motorist sounded their horn. My new friend kept his lips trained towards the base of my cock despite the distraction and within another few seconds I was in total bliss as several days of stored cum started. Something told me that she didn't want to hear that she should learn to manage her time better. “What exactly do you want?” I asked. “Well, to start with, I'd like both of you to get naked. You're going to wrinkle your skirt, and Bernie, you actually look stupid standing there with your pants around your ankles and your shoes and socks still on.” We mumbled and grumbled and protested, but we took off our clothes. She stood leaning back against the door watching us, and when we were finally.