Review Blog: MY FRIENDS HOT MOM MYFRIENDSHOTMOM finished the pizza, Mr. D put the used napkins in the pizza box, closed it, then put the plates on top of it. I never realized there were guys who were neat freaks like that. He stood up and picked up the pizza box and plates. ¡§Would you like some more soda?¡¨ he asked.
¡§Ah¡Kno¡KI¡KI¡¦m fine,¡¨ I told him.
He walked out into the kitchen and I heard the sound of a door opening and closing, then the sound of a dishwasher being opened, dishes clinking, and then the dishwasher being closed. Then I heard footsteps moving down the hall and the bathroom door closed. I sat there, smiling, thinking I never would have thought about sounds like that before. Now, for some reason, I was listening for stuff Mr. D did, like going to the bathroom. What, exactly, did that mean?
I wondered about what he planned to do next, which got me remembering what he¡¦d already done, which started to get me turned on. Jeezum, now he¡¦s got me so all I have to do is remember what he did to me and I get turned on! It also hit me that everything we¡¦d done so far was just for me. I¡¦d felt his hard-on rubbing against me when we were standing in the living room before my first cum and I knew guys¡¦ balls got really sore if they didn¡¦t get to cum ¡V at least that¡¦s what my boyfriend Dave is always telling me. And that got me thinking that I ought to do something really nice for him. I mean, after the awesome way he made me feel, the least I could do was make him feel good, too, right?
