. anything at all. All you have to do is ask. What a good boy you are," and so on.It was all almost too much again, and I suddenly had to drag my lap ...and my cock away from her hand to stop myself cumming. Instantly she lifted my head away from her chest. "What the matter baby ... you want to stop?"For a moment I didn't really know what to say, or how to put it. Then I whispered, "I'm ... I'm going to do it ... you know ... if you keep touching me there."She looked at me with adult amusement.. I savored the warmth and wetness of it and then slowly pulled out. I felt the coolness of the breeze as it blew against my wet cock, and then I pushed back into her and again felt her warmth. I hadn't been this excited since I was a teenager. I pushed into her again a little faster and harder and I felt her stiffen slightly as my balls slapped against her butt. There was no holding me back now. I started sliding in and out of her faster and faster and harder and harder. I could see the. He wasn't finding it. "Fuck," I heard him mutter."Knock knock," I said. The door had been open, so there wasn't really anything to knock on. Jake looked up at me, as if hoping he'd find his savior there, but it was just me. His shoulders drooped."Oh, hey, kiddo," he said. Ouch. I was twenty-four years old, and he wasn't exactly ancient. Maybe he caught my look. "What?" he said, sounding half concerned and half-defensive."I'm not a kid," I said, stepping inside. I didn't want to make a big deal. "What shall I try on first?" I asked her. She took out a dark blue braand panty set and held it up to me hopefully. What the hell was I goingto do with a bra? And then, I remembered: the breast forms, of course. I took the items from her hands and told her she could either turn aroundor leave. She turned around. I didn't realize it till later, but with herback to me she could still scrutinize my every move in the mirror on mydoor. I pulled the nylon panties up with ease. It must have been.