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”Then I asked, “Now. What’s happened to make such a beautiful girl so sad.”She smiled weakly and replied, “I just dumped my boyfriend.”“Oh no! What happened?”“Ha. I caught him with another woman…in my apartment!”“Oh my god! That’s horrible!”“You think?”“What did you do?”“I blew up, obviously, and told him to get out. That’s why I’m here; waiting for him to move out.”“Oh jeez, Jenny. I’m so sorry! I know that I’m a stranger, but I wish I could do something to help,” I said as I rubbed her arm, making sure that I felt her soft blonde hair as well.“You’re nice to want to help. Just talking about it helps.”She’d stopped crying, so I ran my fingers down through her hair and said, “You’re very beautiful, Jenny. I just can’t imagine any man being unfaithful to you.”Jenny looked at me and managed a nice smile. “You’re sweet to say that, Bill. I’m glad you were here.”“Me too.”“You should eat your lunch before it gets cold.”I’d completely ignored my two tacos and iced tea. “Oh! I guess I. For a few seconds, Alice smiled. It was almost like things were a few months back... she trying to get her son out of bed and ready for school... except then... her son would have been embarrassed if she saw his penis in any shape or form... but as it was now... hard and erect... he would have been mortified.Her smile grew bigger as she realised that it would not only have been her son who would have been mortified. But now... today... neither were at all concerned about his nudity... in fact... it only made her consider that perhaps her son could stay back from school for an hour or so... but not to let him sleep in a little longer.Ross was cutting it fine... getting dressed in almost record time and flying down the stairs and into the kitchen. His mother, startled by the sudden appearance of her son sat upright in her chair... almost spilling some coffee from the cup that she held in her hand.Still taken aback slightly, she watched her son walk straight up to where she sat....
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She allowed me to kiss her neck and then undo a button.“This is nice,” I lied.“It’s a housecoat,” she said dismissively. I could now see her breasts and I reached in and cleared the way, then kissed each one before taking a nipple in my mouth.“I’ve been very impulsive in the past,” she said. “A couple of years ago I met someone and it all happened very fast – too fast – and we were going to get married and then I came to my senses. It’s not going to happen again.”“Okay,” I said, thinking, “we’ll see about that.”She sighed with pleasure as I sucked her nipples (I had moved on to the other one). Her hands were wandering over my chest and stomach and when I looked down at my cock she looked too.“Do you want me to touch you?” she whispered.I don’t know why, but I wiped a bit of precum onto my finger and rubbed it into a nipple. She wiped it off immediately with the housecoat, asserting herself. But then she took my shaft in her hand and just held it gratefully.“Feel my balls,” I said.

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