I could if you wanted me to.’ He tucks hands behind his head, smug look on his face revealed by a station wagon driving past. ‘Well then this is o...fficially a date now,’ I sigh. ‘So does it feel like one to you?’ He’s quiet for quite a while. But it’s been so long that we’ve known each other, so many stages of adolescence to grudging adulthood, that silence isn’t a bad thing for us. We know the rhythms of our thoughts. Tonight is an experiment. Something dreamed up when we were bored, eating. I answered he seemed to find things to do, thinking silently like ‘fuck your wife.’ Tom then surprised me by saying I bet he wanked thinking about me! I laughed and said, “no way, I’m just an old woman to him.”“Well’, said Tom, “I wouldn’t want to bet on that. I suspect he saw you as a real MILF!”To shut Tom up, I kissed him and started caressing his cock. He soon responded and I straddled him. Taking his cock in I rode him, admittedly remembering the time I’d done the same to Timmy in the. I bent at the waist to pick up a magazine, while Claire picked up herbook. As I stood up, I glanced at dad and saw him sitting there openmouthed, and just to tweak him..."Like it? Claire loaned it to me!"As we left the room I could hear mom talking to dad, but Claire wantedanswers to specific questions, and pushed me outside where we would bealone."Okay, now tell me how you managed to look so much like a girl thatit's scary! Does it...is it...can you..." I ordered it Claire. It's a custom made. . I was hot and young and everyone wanted a piece of me and I enjoyed it so no harm done and it was not like I was dating anyone... “I’m sorry Mr. Cooper, I’m lost..” I freighted innocence.He sat besides me and his and slid to my upper thigh, stoking it gently “I want you as my PERSONAL secretary Ashley, the one who works on days off and after hours when ever I ask.. You understand what I mean now don't you? I am a man, with a lot of tension to release during the day and I need someone to help.