My affair with Mikey continued throughout the summer. One afternoon, I returned from the gym to find the two boys watching a film, and my husband in his study, working as usual. After chatting briefly with Mikey and Jeremy, I said I was going for a shower, and headed up to the en suite.I hadn’t even had time to peel off my gym kit before Mikey entered the bathroom and closed the door behind him.“What are you doing here?” I whispered frantically. In response, a mischievous smile on his face, he pushed me against the wall.“Mikey, not here; we can’t,” I pleaded, as his hand slid into my yoga pants.“I’m going to make you cum with my tongue,” he whispered in my ear, slipping a finger into me.“This is insane; my husband could come in,” I warned him.“I know,” şişli escort he grinned, beginning to work me with his finger.Tugging my sports bra down with the other hand, his mouth moved to my nipples, taking each, in turn, between his teeth and biting them; gently at first, and then harder, causing me to gasp and grab the back of his head.Pinning me against the wall, he fingered me forcefully. My pulse raced with a mix of arousal and fear of discovery; my eyes were fixed on the closed door, listening for any movement in the bedroom beyond.“We can’t; please, Mikey,” I protested, as he kissed his way down over my stomach, before dropping to his knees in front of me and yanking my yoga pants down to my ankles.Ignoring my false protests, şişli escort bayan his hands holding my hips firmly against the wall, Mikey began to run his tongue up between the lips of my labia, until he found the clitoris. “Oh my God,” I moaned, as he circled it repeatedly with the snaking tip of his tongue.Suddenly, I heard movement in the bedroom. My hand went to my mouth in shock, hearing Jeremy call out, “are you in there, Mum?”Catching my breath, I called out in a strained voice, “just about to have a shower, sweetheart.”“Oh, OK. I can’t find Mikey; he said he was going outside to make a call,” my son replied, as his friend brought me close to orgasm on the other side of a closed bathroom door.“I’m sure he won’t be long,” I mecidiyeköy escort suggested, trying to calm my voice, whilst Mikey increased the pace with which his tongue was working my clit.“You alright, Mum?” Jeremy asked in concern.“Woman stuff, sweetheart,” I gasped, as Mikey sucked on my clit and pushed a finger deep into my pussy.“OK, Mum. Hope you feel better soon. See you downstairs,” my son answered, before wandering off to find his friend; a friend who now had fingers working my pussy, looking up at me with impish eyes, whilst sucking and flicking my delicate bud.“Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fuck,” I whimpered, as I came on his tongue, stuffing a hand in my mouth to stifle the scream.Almost beside myself with the intensity of the climax, I tried to pull away from his touch. Instead, Mikey pulled me firmly onto his tongue and held me there, forcing me to orgasm repeatedly. My legs buckling and my pelvis twitching frantically at his touch, I lost all control and squirted over his mouth and face.