Recent Blog: EURO SEX PARTIES EUROSEXPARTIES.COM did want to do more with her toy. It was only natural and, besides, it would be helpful for Jason, as well as for Bridget. She waited until she would again have sufficient time alone, with Jason.
She didn't have to wait that long, as she constructed an excuse to have him come over to help her with her gardening. Her husband would be, once again, away golfing and Bridget had planned a shopping trip with her friends. Actually, Mrs. Johnson had planted the seed and germinated its growth by providing her with her credit card. Jason could have gone with her, but he did always look for an excuse to avoid one of those afternoons at the mall. All he ended up doing was sitting, waiting, complimenting, and carrying. Helping Mrs. Johnson with her garden didn't sound that much better but at least he would be outdoors, getting some exercise, and scoring points with the parents. He wasn't so sure that he would in fact enjoy anything else with Mrs. Johnson. There was no need to take care of him that day as he would probably go home after a sweaty afternoon in the dirt. But, he wasn't disappointed there either.
When he arrived there was a note on the door, instructing him to just come in. She would be waiting for him upstairs. Yes, this was probably going to involve more than just gardening. His cock grew as he worked his way up the stairs, recalling that he had done this one time before, all the time admiring Mrs. Johnson's swinging bottom just a few inches from his eyes as they climbed the stairs to her bedroom.
"Mrs. Johnson? I'm here," he called out.
"Over here, Jason. I'm in here." She was indeed in her bedroom, as he had gone with her that one time before, but this time it was different, quite a bit different. This time when he entered the room he saw that she was wearing only a bathrobe, unlike what actually had happened before but very much like in her dream.
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