Ms. DeCook's house

I rushed out of my car and ran straight to the door, the nervous feeling had return but I've made it too far to quit now. Right at the moment I was about to knock Ms. DeCook opened the door.

"Hey you" She purred seductively

All she was wearing was her bath robe it seemed she had just stepped out of the shower with the lavender scent still on her. Ms. DeCook slowly took my hand and guided me in.

"Give me a minute to get dressed feel free to make yourself a t home."

I sat on the couch waiting for my prize. My cock began to harden from the dread and fantasy of what we were going to do, my dick probably grew three times. Ms. DeCook returned dressed in a white see through blouse but still had her bra and panties on, she was amazed at the size of the bulge that had been building in my pants.

"You ready?"