Then her mum, Angela, walked back in from the kitchen carrying a tray of 3 glasses of orange juice, with a piled up plate of toast and marmalade.She l...ooked utterly fuckable with her tousled dark hair, huge dark eyes and hardening dark nipples spilling out of a pyjama top that failed to reach her real pubic triangle.She slipped back into bed beside us, taking a firm grasp on my erection before purring "happy Fathering Sunday, luv"We had met and married when she was only 30, having given birth to. I stepped into the bathroom and fumbled around and eventually found them in the medicine chest. I pulled one out of the box and headed back toward the door when I heard the apartment door open; it was her roommate! I decided to switch the bathroom light off and stand away from the bathroom door, trying not to make a sound. She did not know we were back and I did not want her coming to investigate. I heard the roommate take off her shoes and stash her jingling keys in her purse. I was praying. " Naw. More similar than you think. Javelin guys practice with a football lots of the time-when they're in the field house, for example, and can't chuck their spears. Maybe it would even help your football technique... Why don't you talk with the track coach? Maybe somebody would be willing to work with you this summer-see how you do?" OK. I'll look into it. Thanks for the idea, dad."I grinned at him. "I used to hate spring football, too. That's why I did track, to begin with."Jason followed up. Look at you, all tight muscles packed into the leather catsuit. I hadn’t ever realized how good black’s look in black.” She licked her lips, took a deep swallow of her bourbon, curling the finger she had been gnawing on her motioned for me to come to her, “Here kitty, kitty, kitty, put your claws away and let’s play.”Part of my plan or not, I licked my lips and followed the bitch to her bed. I took her, ripped the nightgown from her body, like the animal she wanted. Tossed her on the bed, I.