Some heating feelings

Kenny lets the petite Asian woman in front of him so she can show him the way to the heater. As he follows her quietly, he can't help but keep looking at this unbelievably firm little butt. Kenny’s slightly excited brain continues to wonder whether his best friend’s mother is really not wearing underwear. In his mind, Kenny doesn't even notice that Mrs. Long has suddenly stopped and Kenny collides with her, where she falls forward with a gentle cry but can barely support herself on the wall. Kenny, who has awakened perplexed from his reverie, reaches forward in panic and holds on to her slim waist.

"Ahhhhhh Kennnny ... carefull" calls out Mrs. Long with her gentle voice and feels behind her the presence of Kenny and his strong hand on her tender body.

"Oh no, sorry ... are you all right, Mrs. Long?" Asks Kenny apologetically and now feels himself that he is clutching Mrs. Long's slim waist. In addition, his packaged penis presses against her perfect little buttocks as he is now standing behind her.

"Everything's fine Kenny, nothing happens" says Mrs. Long in a weak voice and now clearly feels something pressing against her crotch from behind, which sends a pleasant shiver through her body.

"Um Kenny could you please let go of me" she adds quietly after a few seconds of silence and notices how she turns red.

"Oh yes of course" says Kenny himself, ashamed, and breaks away from the pretty older woman, who then briefly looks at him through her dark eyes before she looks at the ground in shame.

“The heater is up there and it just doesn't want to start” says Mrs. Long to save the strange situation and points to a large oil heater in the corner.

"Okay then I'll have a look at that" says Kenny and walks past the nervous mother who looks behind the young man and who is now tampering with the heating. For a while, Mrs. Long watches Kenny working hard without exchanging a word. In doing so, she has to think briefly of the situation from when she felt her daughter's friend so close to her and her body reacts differently for a moment than she wanted.

"Was he stiff when he pressed his thing to me?" Asks a wicked voice in the head of the married housewife. She instantly curses herself for those misplaced thoughts that send another shiver of excitement through her body. While her gaze is still focused on Kenny and her thoughts are fighting an inner battle, she notices how her concise nipples have straightened and press almost painfully against her thin shirt.

"Ji-a pull yourself together, Kenny is your daughter's friend and you want the two of them to come together, such thoughts and feelings are not appropriate" she says to herself and tears her gaze from the still concentrated Kenny.

"Mhhh Kenny, would you like a drink?" She says so quietly that Kenny can barely understand her and he looks up questioningly.

"What did you say?" He asks and looks at the pretty Asian woman, where he thinks he can see that something is pressing against her shirt.

"She seems to be really cold" Kenny thinks as he interprets the small bumps as her hard nipples.

"Would you like something to drink?" Mrs. Long repeats a little louder and feels Kenny’s scrutinizing look at her heated body.

"Oh yes, of course, some water please" says Kenny with a friendly smile.

"Okay" says Mrs. Long and leaves the room almost in a hurry, where Kenny looks behind her in astonishment but still can catch a quick glimpse of her perfect bottom.