I had an idea where the room was and quietly made my way to the back of the house. There were two doors at the end of the hall. They were both only sl...ightly ajar. I peered into the one on the left first and saw Mrs. Georgio sitting on the bed staring into an open drawer on the nightstand. I slowly pushed the door open a little more so I could get a better view. She took something out of the drawer and laid back on the bed. She then placed something onto the nightstand and closed her eyes. It. They smeared saliva and sperm all over each other’s lips and simultaneously licked it back off. It was like watching porn live! My dick had softened, but as I watched and became more aroused, it sprang back up again. After several minutes of indulging in each other, they pulled apart and looked at me. “How’d you like that?” Lyla asked. “It was so hot!”“Do you need a break or are you ready?” My mom asked, as motherly as ever. “Oh I’d say he’s ready.” Lyla was looking at my re-hardened dick. She. How do you know Lynn’s secret and who were you going to tell?”“I know and if you don’t let me go, I am going to tell everybody that we are lovers!”Slap!“Wrong answer, Adam. That is the last time I’m going to slap you. Next time I am going to hit you hard on a random part of your body. I am going to hit you harder and in various places until I am satisfied.” James was scary serious.“Now, how do you know Lynn’s secret and who were you going to tell?”“We were fuck buddies! She loved me so much she. I was still in great discomfort and hardly expected to sleep, but in fact I dozed off at once. My night was marked, however, by a series of dreams of an extraordinarily intense eroticism. One after another, in fact often several at a time, buxom young women ripped off what little they were wearing and threw themselves upon me. One or two them I knew, notably little Connie from work who appeared more than once, and a few of them were from Uncle Albert's laboratory wall, but most of them were.