Recent Blogs: FLING had just got out of the shower and as soon as he let me in he dashed off to his room.ˇ¨ Oh good I thought Mrs., Hansen was not going to let on what had just happened so I relaxed a little and got dressed.
Descending the stairs I entered the living room where my Mom and Mrs. Hansen were seated on the couch drinking a cup of tea. Mom had yet to change out of her work clothes and I bent down to kiss her cheek. ˇ§Hi, Mom how was your day?ˇ¨
I tried to act nonchalant, and spoke to Mrs. Hansen, ˇ§Sorry to have run out on you, Mrs. Hansen I should have offered you a cup of tea.ˇ¨ I looked to Mrs. Hansen and I could see a little glimmer in her eye kind of like the cat that ate the canary.
ˇ§Oh goodness, Jason, no fret I interrupted you and was kind enough to let me in.ˇ¨ As I leaned in to kiss her cheek I could almost swear I could smell the cum on her breath but I knew it was my imagination. I looked back to Mom and asked if the needed a refill and her affirmative answer directed me to the kitchen were the kettle was still hot. I poured anther pot and headed back to the living room.
