“I mean...my guy’s got a shotgun...and I’m sure Peter’s got a nice pistol” she said, and Gwen scoffed a little laugh as she was about to punch the redhead for not only dissing her boyfriend, but for actually bragging about her dad’s dick right to her face, even if Mj didn’t know Gwen knew about their affair, it was still the utter nerve of the redhead bitch...Gwen pulled out her phone,

 “You call this a pistol” she showed a nude picture of Peter to MJ and at first MJ scoffed ready to dismiss the photo then, 

 “Whoa…” her eyes went wide at the sight of Peter’s olympian muscular body and fully erect member as it stretched showing its power, MJ took the phone from Gwen and held it closer to her view all while Gwen was smirking at her friend.     She grabbed her phone back when their friends came back, they left the coffee shop. 

Peter was sweeping the apartment floors as Helen took a sip of her wine from her glass as she watched Peter sweep from the comfy sofa chair. 

   She purred at the sight making Peter look at her with curious eyes, Helen simply smiled at the teen and said, 

 “George never did house chores, he thinks it's enough to just bring in the checks” and she took another small sip of wine, she stood up and walked to him. 

“Okay you’ve done enough...let me get change and let’s go somewhere, okay?” She asked with a smile and he nodded with a smile of his own and she pecked him on the lips before going to her bedroom. Peter remembered how she had locked the door the first time he tried to take a peak, he decided to risk and he slowly approached the door and gently turned the knob and opened it slightly, then she locked it with a laugh and huffed with a smile and went to the living room to wait...the copy phone pinged, he saw that MJ was sent a picture..by George, he quickly looked away knowing it was a dick pic and he didn’t need to see that..he used his real phone and texted Gwen to see where she was, she replied that she was going head to her cousins to join her brothers while MJ meets up with...well you know….so she told Peter to wait for her. Peter huffed but remembered what he had planned for MJ and smirked, he heard the door open and Helen stepped out wearing straight leg jeans and a blue plaid shirt that was tucked in nicely which helped show her milf figure with her swaying ass and hips along with the fact she had left a few buttons undone to show a little cleavage and he whistled a cat call to her as she grinned while approaching him, 

  “cute, so where are we going today Mr.Parker” she asked him and he stepped closer looking at her pink lips with a hint of red shade from lipgloss and her beautiful eyes, he smiled 

 “You know what...you decide, where do you want to go?” He asked her and she smiled at him. Peter's little game was working.. 

  They walked around Manhattan for some time, just walking arms linked as the first light winter snow started to fall gracefully from the cloudy sky, civilians were in smiles knowing the holidays were on the horizon, Helen led Peter, surprisingly, to the precinct Captain Stacy was in charge of.They were greeted,well more she was, by the officers and workers inside as everyone knows the captain’s gorgeous wife who was the hot topic of discussion between officers when the Captain wasn’t present. She told him to follow her, they went up several staircases,they reached the office area and soon enough..they went into a empty hallway and  reached a double door that was locked, until Helen reached into her purse and pulled out a key and unlocked it, she opened it and they entered a large office that had multiple boxes around the room, 

 “Helen what are we…” his eyes went wide as he stopped speaking….

 Helen stared at him as she was slowly unbuttoning her shirt, each button undone revealed more of her smooth skin,some cleavage..and it showed her white lace bra..she pulled of her shirt and tossed it aside, now shirtless in her sexy bra confiding her sweet breasts her hands now went to unbutton and unzip her jeans..Peter was breathing lowly as he watched her stare into him with lustful eyes… 

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