A fiery passion deep in her eyes, let me know she wanted me there and then, picking her up I throw her onto her bed, pinning her arms, I start to kiss... her, deeper my tongue explores, only to move down to her neck, her perfume so sweet on my tongue. I rip open her blouse, and see a bright pink bra, matching her panties, a lick down to her boobs, my tongue caressing her gentle curves, I undo her bra to release her beautiful breasts, my tongue works its way to her nipple andI lick hungrily at it,. No sorry he's away for the weekend with his Dad I'm afraid" "Oh Ok Bye". To my surprise she said "No don't go, I'm glad you've called as you can give me a hand with something, Come in".Mrs Wilkinson was a very sexy looking lady, about 5ft tall, slim, short bobbed dark hair, and shapely firm legs, and as my hormonal changes had been completed I was no longer a prepubescent young boy, though I was still very naive. My dick twitched instinctively as she stood next to me smiling and looking at me. ‘Oh fuck yes,’ she said, as confused as ever as to why it felt so good. ‘Spank me again!’ Five more blows, five more contractions, then one long grab at his cock, a twenty second series of spasms and she went limp, falling forward, her face between his feet. ‘So good, so goddamn good,’ she thought while savoring the orgasm. ‘Wow,’ he thought, ‘no need for the magic number.’ ‘Wǒ de tiān!’ she said. ‘What’s that mean? Chinese sounds sexy.’ ‘It means ‘oh my god,’ and when you’ve got your dick in a. “I wasn’t thinking. I should have knocked.”Jamie shrugged at the apology. “It’s fine. No harm done I guess. Just make sure you knock in the future. So, what was it you wanted to do?”Sammy gave her sister a look of confusion. “Huh? Do what?”“I don’t know!” Jamie snapped. “You said something about us going to do something together when you burst into my room. What? Am I supposed to be a mind reader?”“Oh that,” Sammy said. “Nothing big. I just thought we could go out and do some shopping. Maybe.