Although I was waiting for Susan to say it was stupid and toss it in the trash."That is kinda hot," she said, much to my surprise. She slid a hand up ...my thigh, brushing my hardon. "Reminds me of when you had that crappy apartment with Mike. We used to fuck in the room next to his...loudly. Knowing he could hear us. Knowing he was probably in there jerking off."Susan kissed me passionately. If I had know that Mike turned her on I would have invited him over a long time ago. She started strocking. . I want to take care of those tired shoulders of yours." Stepping out of my robe, just a chemise and silky panties on now I lean over stripping the blankets back, then avoiding your wandering hands and lecherous grin, I step past you while your disrobing and dig in my dresser for a bottle of massage oil.You are laying tummy down, head on your hands when I turn around and climb onto the bed kneeling to straddle the back of your thighs. Lightly I rest my weight on you, pouring a dollop of oil in. Spiteful brats!All day, every day... "Santa, I want a Playstation 3. Make sure it's a 3 'cause I already got a 2 and I don't want another one of those. Are you really that fat? Is that you that smells?"Or, "Mr. Santa Claus? You have to give me two Barbie dolls this year 'cause last year I only got one and my friend Jamie got two. So, Mr. Santa Claus, you won't be fair if you don't give me two this year. Ewww! What's that smell?"Hey, kid, you wear this get up, day after day. You will smell just. I felt his finger tips move slightly higher, “What do you think you are doing?” No reply, Hal just kept on looking forward. I found it very difficult to concentrate on the road. Here I was with a 18 year boy with his hand on my thigh and I wanted to stop him but all my womanly urges wanted him to carry on. ” What panties do you like to wear Mrs.Thomas? he said. None of your business I replied. May I see them? He said glancing at me. At this point my mind was racing and for the first time in.