Nothing much

The rest of the swimming party is pretty uneventful so I go home to jack off while the image of Mrs. Jensen in her bikini is still fresh in my mind. I blow a load and fall asleep, not waking up until the next day.

I spend the day trying to kill time until I can go over to Mrs. Jensen's. I am looking forward to it and dreading it at the same time. I love being able to see her but not being able to do anything about it is driving me insane.

I am watching TV when my phone rings.

"Hello." I say into it.

"Hey bro! Come over, the guys are all here and we're having a game night all night long." says Tommy from the other end.

"As much as I would love to sit and play video games for the rest of the night I can't. I'm watching Mrs. Jensen's kids for her tonight." I say back to him.

"You mean that lady with the fat tits and serious junk in her trunk?" Tommy asks me.

"Yep, that's the one." I answer smirking.

"Bro you should steal some of her panties and bring em over when you're done!" Tommy yells into the phone.

"I'll see what I can do. Later." I hang up the phone and look at the clock.

Better head over there. I think

When I knock on the door no one answers so I just let myself in.

"Chris is that you?!" I hear Mrs. Jensen yell from upstairs. "Could you come up here for a second?!"

I run up the stairs and knock on her bedroom door before I go in. Mrs. Jensen is standing in the middle of the room looking into a mirror with her back towards me. She is wearing a skin tight black dress that goes just above her knees. The back is undone exposing her smooth sexy back to me and the back of a lace black bra.

I've been here for sixty seconds and I already have an erection. I think

"Could you zip me up please?" she asks me.

"Uh... ya...sure." I say while trying not to drool all over myself. When I am done zipping her up she bends over forward to tie up her high heels and in doing so thrust her ass back into my cock.

Wow that feels so good against my dick. I just want to do you right here doggy style in front of this mirror Mrs. Jensen. I think to myself.

She stands up straight and turns to look at me. The front view is even better than the back. Her blonde hair is in loose curls and her green eyes look extra green tonight. The thin material of her dress looks like it is barely holding in her massive tits.

"Thank you Chris. So the kids are already in bed asleep so you can just watch TV or something." She tells me. I am about to answer when we hear a honk from the driveway.

"That's my husband. Gotta go. Call me if there's an emergency." She says, as she is leaving.

Emergency? I have an emergency. My cock is itchin' for your scratchin'! I think in frustration

After she leaves I check on all the kids to make sure they are safe and sound in their beds and then I flop down on the couch and turn on the TV. After an episode of cartoons I go to raid the fridge for any snacks.

After I devour almost all the pudding cups I hear the front door open and in walks...