We will hear him if he wakes up," she responded while winking at me in the closet. My wife knelt her small frame between the knees of this 6 foot tall... teen and massaged his stiff cock through his jeans. She slowly unzipped him and undid his jeans as he slumped back in the chair. My wife moved to the side as Ben pulled them off in a hurry. A very large bulge was visible under his orange boxer shorts. My wife rubbed the considerable lump in his boxers and began to pull them down. "I see you are. She even nervously giggled and apologized that I would have to see her butt!!! Well I said "don't worry about it, I only want to help and I would love more k**s in the family". She asked why I had brought a bowl of warm water and a washcloth? I told her after a shot deep in the muscle the injection site should be massaged with a warm compress. Now I set everything in place next her on the bed, sat down and gently pulled her shorts and panties down well below her cheeks. I sensed her. "The glassy look in her eyes told me differently and I had to be blunt. "No you don't, and I'd bet your counselor wouldn't approve, but I won't argue with you about it. How've you been doing otherwise?"She was a little taken aback by my blunt comment, but she let it pass. "I'm doing very well, thank you. How's the redo on your house coming along? I'm very anxious to see the finished product." It's moving right along; we're almost done on the inside except for refinishing the oak floors. I'm. He was dressed in walking clothes, flannel shirt with t shirt underneath and hiking trousers. She caught a whiff of masculine sweat as he kneaded her ankle with a spicy aromatic tang underneath, obviously an expensive aftershave. He was also younger than her, possibly a good fifteen years younger, though his tanned skin suggested an outdoorsy type. She shivered, despite herself, ‘I’m fine’ and trying to muster up what was left of her dignity she said ’You can put my foot down.’ He had the grace.