The week passed uneventfully, Katey and I snuck around more during off hours, and saw a movie on Wednesday night. Milf sex “Well . My breathing was shallow and husky as I involuntarily started to drool, saliva running down my chin onto my blankets. I returned the wink and I saw her smile widen slightly. You sure you’re ok?” I could tell she only half believed me, but I did my best to reassure her. This is so crazy!!”
“Did you tell your mom?!”
“My mom is freaking out, her and dad are so proud!”
“Text me ASAP!”
“I love you so much, babe”
“<3″
“I want you so bad ;-)”
The last text was an up-skirt photo of the front of Katey’s panties, showing a very visible wet spot from where her juices had leaked through. Finally the waves abated, my muscles relaxed, and my body went limp. Her eyes surveyed me, their dark blue radiating curiosity and, what I guess was concern.
