She does aerobics three times a week." I stooped down to retrieve the carrot from the vinyl floor."It definitely shows." She began humming softly to h...erself as she began slicing the carrots.I watched her from my perch at the table as she continued preparing dinner. Once again, I marveled at how good she looked. She seemed to realize it also - her clothing seemed almost more appropriate for a slim teenager, rather than a 40-year old woman. I could understand why a young, handsome guy like Hank. I was twenty-six and I'd already earned my Ph.D., but math and science weren't my thing and apparently they were hers. But as I had second thoughts about her reading material, I caught sight of her ass and figured the worst she could do was shoot me down. Who knows, maybe in Latin.I stood at her feet for a couple of minutes. She was intent on her reading and didn't notice me. I thought about taking the easy out and slipping away, but in for a penny... I cleared my throat. "Did you ever find. .." I try to bring her around. "How about we have some ice cream?" Ibribe her.Yes! Ice cream! This will work. She lets out a victorious cry of "Yes!"and heads for the stairs."Jenny!" I call out to her. "First you have to get ready for bed..."I may survive this yet. Fuck Emma. I'm getting out of this outfit."Help me out of this..." I indicate the nightie."I don't want to wear it," she says."Me either," I say back to her, "and you won't have to. Just help me." And we get ice cream?" she. She told me I was alright and would be even better after this. Like an animal, she unzipped my pants and undid my belt, then pulled my hard cock out and began to lick and suck the tip. My eyes watching my wife’s best friend play with my cock. She took me in her mouth a little deeper and hummed, which sent a rush of electricity through my entire body and I jolted back and closed my eyes. She was amazing, with the way she slowly sucked and worked my balls with her hand. Her mouth felt like a.