I arrived home at myusual time giving Brittney a kiss as she cooked dinnerin front of the stove."How was your day?" I asked.She seemed to be happy as ...he stirred noodles in thepot on the stove. Brittney was cooking spaghetti withmeatballs. One of my favorite dishes. She told me itwould be a few minutes before super was done. I stoodright behind her as she stirred that pot and reachedaround to rub her crotch area through her jeans.She immediately squirmed back shoving her ass backagainst my legs. I took a deep breath, brought out the glass of cold tap water and placed it on the coffee table in front of her. She was still holding the front of her blouse close. I'd spooked her good, having come to lecture me about corrupting her daughter. Now she was armed with evidence of lascivious behavior.Since she had taken a place in the center of the couch, I was forced to select one of the facing chairs. "It's nice to meet Inga's mother. She's a very kind young lady." I folded my hands in my lap.. More

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