Just before I was forced to close my eyes as always happened I looked to the door where Bobby was standing. They smelled pretty strong to me but if he liked the smell, I thought, it must be a boy thing. Mature porn “Pancakes.”
“Why not waffles?” he asked. “If they call here first, tell them we can take care of ourselves,” I said. “Sit where you were,” he said as he sat at the other end. “You won’t mind if I look in your room when…”
I noticed he had to adjust his peter when he sat at the table. “Yeah you’re right. “Oh, don’t forget to add pepper,” he said. When I went downstairs, I found Bobby playing his video game. He rolled my little tittie between his thumb and forefinger. I checked beneath me to see if I had wet the towel and I had. When I took his into him he thanked me and a few minutes later he came into the kitchen with his mug and thanked me
