”“What’s Stanley advised you to do?”“He says we’re to stay cool until he can strike, but, at the moment, I’m feeling like a tethered goa...t that’s bait for a tiger. What’s worse, I think I’m handling this better than Kathleen.”“Why would that be?” asks Charlotte.“Mom, KK’s mom often assists in the kitchen when things get hectic. Because of that a lot of those people know her and know she’s KK and Ryan’s mother. Kathleen feels this will also discredit Beverly and throw her back into. He felt her back off, his wet equipment free in the air, she quickly squeezed the base of his stem and dropped her attention to his balls. She pushed gently on his stomach and allowed him to drop into the seat behind him and with her eyes on his she quickly dove back to her task. 'Oh, he uttered, fuck, that's wonderful,' he ran his hand through her abundant hair.. Leaning slightly forward he could see that one hand of hers was under the hem of her dress and she was rubbing away at her. Gently I began massaging her back moving slowly to the nape of her neck. I lingered my hands on her neck, gently teasing her, allowing her to get goosebumps. She didn’t complain. I then caressed near her arms almost hinting at her boobs before finally running my finger along her spine until my hands rested on her lower back.Her ass crack was almost visible. I began to slowly massage her lower back, fully aware that any moment my mom will call it off. But she didn’t. Instead a moan escaped her. Once again I make eye contact and then looked over to the washroom.A few minutes later, I excuse myself to go to the washroom. There are 2 urinals. I stand at one & unzip, pull out my pecker and fully retract my hood. I hold it with my opposite hand so that if the guy comes in, he'll be able to see my pecker, if he is so inclined. I am standing at the urinal pissing away. The guy does come in & stands beside me. He purposefully looks over and down at my cock as he unzips and pulls out his own.