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Subject: {ASSM} When the wife's away ..Bobby roleplays
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Date: Mon, 23 Jul 2007 01:10:03 -0400
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Bobby watches his wife's bus head out of town, and wonders what he'll
do do with all this free time, since he has a three day weekend and no
kids to watch."Guess I'll go see some porn, just like the good old
days." He says to himself, feeling his cock stir at the prospect of
being someone's sex toy for a few hours. "I thought all that was
behind me."  Getting into the car and heading down "30" towards
Fenton, Missouri, he rubs his cock gently and thinks of hot mouths
he's fed in the past at this very adult movie theatre.

His mouth drying from the excitment to come, he has an idea "I guess
I'd better get some thing strong to calm myself down," he thinks as he
pulls into the liquor store for a half pint of whisky to sip in the
theatre."This ought to calm my nerves, I can't cum here.." and he
pulls into a secluded parking spot behind the theatre and arcade
complex. Paying his admission, Bobby asks the clerk if the place is
empty or full, and the old man looks him over and smiles." Well son,
the arcade is packed, but the theatre is almost empty." Handing me my
change, he
whispers, "I'll be off duty later, son. I'll look for you inside."
With that sort of horny start to the evening Bobby is already looking
forward to what's to come. He looks the older man in the eyes and says
"I think I'll look the magazines over. Let me have a bottle of bolt
and some lube." The old man's eyebrows raise and he licks his lips.
Then Bobby adds as he hands the man his money , "You know, for when I
see you later..." The grandfatherly man smiles and tells him to keep
his money. giving young Bobby's hand a subtle squeeze. Bobby goes to
the small magazine rack off the side of the counter and starts to leaf
through several leg fetish and lesbian magazines, and doesn't hear the
older man and woman move to either side of him to look through some
very sexy publications.


The man is about his dad's age,and so is she. She's wearing a
business- type skirt blouse and blazer, and drops a magazine between
herself and Bobby. He feels the heat coming off her and the man as he
leans closer to watch his wife seduce the younger man. The young man
looks her legs over and cannot believe how hot this old woman is "Let
me get that for you." he offers, and squats down to pick it up. Her
sheer black stockings rub against his hands as he picks the magazine
up, and she slightly spreads her long legs, rubbing the sheer nylon
sensually against Bobby's arm. She says softly, "Find something you
like down there, baby?" in a low whispery voice. "Yes, but I'd better
behave myself, I'm a happily married pervert"he replies. Moving
against Bobby,rubbing her legs against him and rubbing the mesh of her
stockings against the boy's fingers, she whispers, "Relax
sweetheart,so are we.." Turning to the man, she continues to slowly
rub her inner thigh up and down Bobby's arm, watching the boy's
growing hard on inching down the leg of his tight jeans, she tells the
man "I think he'll do. Go get us some tickets to the theatre.

Bobby feels her husband's hard cock rub against his back, as he speaks
to the boy,"Would you like to see a movie, son?"  He nods, not
believing his good luck. The husband is incredably masculine and
straight looking, and looks like a doctor, lawyer or teacher. So does
she. Sexy women in authority positions turn Bobby on, and he nods
again. The husband leans over the kneeling boy and whispers "Mona and
I like to play a role playing game I think you'll like." His hands cup
the young man's ass, and his lips brush Bobby's ear as the man
whispers, "What's your name, son." The young man sees how Mona is
looking his cock over and reachiing
for more magazines, to allow her to rub her curvy body and huge tits
against him. Then, her hand brushes the bulge of his cock and she rubs
him slowly and gently. "We're going to be one happy family. We want
you to call us momma and poppa, is that cool?"  Her hand now cups
Bobby's balls. "Absolutely Momma." Poppa's lips brush Bobby's ear and
he feels the older man's hand on his thigh." Son, poppa's just
curious, how old are you really."
Bobby tells the truth, "21, Sir." as the man joins his nympho wife
rubbing Bobby's cock, pulling Bobby to his knees. "Well, we're going
to pretend that you're 18 today. What's your name, son?" Bobby watches
the older woman on her hands and knees like a tigress, pretending to
reach for a magazine, but actually rubbing her cheek against his
cock,. "I'm Bobby, Poppa.."  He smiles and tells him to calm down
"Your momma and I believe it's time you learn some of the things that
adults do in bed."  His hand pats and rubs Bobby's ass, as the woman
licks the bulge in the boy's jeans with her huge tongue.


 Taking Bobby by the hand, Momma pulls him to the theater entrance,
with poppa close on our tails.

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