"I liked playing tennis with you," she said.
He grinned at her. "Yeah, me too."
She accidentally brushed against him on her way to the sink, and suddenly the towel fell away, completely away from his hips and down to the kitchen floor.
They were both frozen, facing each other, Scott staring at her while she stared at his suddenly revealed cock and balls.
His cock was huge, much bigger than she'd imagined, a big circumcised cock hanging over a pair of large pink balls.
"Oh my," she said.
"Sorry, Gayle."
Before he could bend down to retrieve the towel, she reached out and slowly curled her fingers around his thick cockshaft. "Now this is a prize."
Instead of shock he had amusement in his eyes, a calm amusement as he looked down to watch her handle his prick.
"Do you know what you're doing?" "I'm holding your cock," she said. "You're my stepmother!" She quivered as she felt the heat of his cock in her hand. "I know that."
He was circumcised, but there was enough foreskin to pull back and forth over the rim of his cock-knob. She jacked him gently, carefully, the length of his cock resting on her palm and his knob extending over her wrist.
"Take it easy," he said.
"Going off?"
"I will if you keep that up!"
"Well, we don't want that, do we? At least not here." She weighed his balls in her hand a moment, and then she pulled at them. "Come on with me."
She led him to the master bedroom and made him lie down on the bed naked. Then she slipped out of her robe and she climbed onto the bed between his legs.
"Don't move," she said. "This is all on me."
He grinned at her. "Okay."
She lowered her mouth over his cockhead, licking the drop of lube-juice that glistened on his wide cock-slit. Then she took it all, feeling it throb as it slid into her throat. She worked her mouth around the base of his cockshaft, feeling his cockbush rubbing against her nose. She slid her hands between his thighs to take his heavy ball-bag with her fingers. She gently rolled his balls around while she moved her mouth up and down his cockshaft.