This time I called him on his phone. It was my off day and his work shift didn't start until the afternoon. My daughter was preparing to leave for work leaving us alone in the house.
Saying goodbye to her in the kitchen while the three of us were getting coffee, Jay squeezed my ass, and said too loud, loud enough for Sofi to hear, "mine." My pussy tingled.
"What did you say, sweetheart?" I thought I heard you say something, my daughter Sofi asked him.
"I was just looking at you babe, and thinking out loud. You're all mine.
"Sweet of you. Save that thought because tonight when you get home from work, I want you to show me how you treat what's yours." Playing it cool, he feigned blushing with me standing there. I laughed.
When he answered his phone I said two words, "Come upstairs." Jay appeared in my doorway shirtless, his hard-on screaming to bust through his tight underwear. He could see my otherwise naked figure through my sheer pink see through silk robe, open just enough for the imagination. My back was to the door.
I saw him standing there in the reflection of my dresser mirror that faces the doorway. I didn't budge, just stared at him. My pussy was activating. He gave the same command as before, "bring that pussy over here."
As I turned and walked towards him he popped his Big out. I dropped to my knees and wrapped my hand around his thickness. "Kiss it," he said.
I began kissing the tip, both sides and along the shaft, I kept kissing and kissing. "I like that, he said. Now lick it."
My tongue licked up and down, slowly pleasing him, discovering what he liked and obeying his commands. Supported by the door frame and my hand gripping his ass cheek, he stood there looking down at me, smiling. I continued rolling my tongue around his thick shaft and his swollen head.
