During that time I have seen you struggle. Your inspiration dried up. Well, mister, things are going to change. Your fans have been asking when your n...ext erotic story will be coming out. The two of us are going to get your magic back or die trying.”“Exactly how are we going to do that, boss?”“The time has come for us to revive our sex life. I canceled all of my appointments so we may begin our extended weekend.” “Extended weekend? Really?” I exclaimed, taken by surprise.“Yes, really, Marc,” she. Instead of pushing him back, her hand seemed to slide over his chest. And she could not divert her eyes from his pulsating meat.As if pulled by some magnetic force in his cock, she slid down his body to her knees in front of her son. Then that same force pulled her towards him and she lovingly kissed the tip of his penis. She tasted the pre cum that had already started oozing out before he had left his own room. She licked it from the tinny pee slit and then started kissing down the side of his. If we went out and I would have been late home, her mum would let me sleep on the bed settee. Most Saturday nights if we weren't going out, we would go up to her bedroom to listen to music, kiss and cuddle and being the randy boy I was - would try to get her knickers off. Still it was a no go area until one Saturday afternoon when her mum said she was going out and would not be back until late. She asked us do few jobs in the garden for her. . As she could feel the tension in his cock increase, she timed so that awad of cum would be shot up into the pant leg the moment Markus came. Asit was planned, it happened, and the tentacle immediately pulled backinside the waitress before Markus had time to react."What the FUCK!" Markus pulled back and looked at his pant leg, nowdripping with semen."What's wrong dear, you can't handle a bit of cum?" Like the British say, sod off." Markus got up and left the two women."Hey, you can be rude to.