"I don't know. I really don't know, but for some reason, I find it more natural to think of you as lovers than otherwise." I was about to say somethin... when she held up her hand. The women in my family never let me speak when I want to. I was reminded of Nikki using exactly the same gesture an hour or so earlier. Like mother, I suppose, like daughter. "I have known - or maybe I should say felt - Nikki's feelings towards you for a long time, perhaps even before she herself was aware of them.. Please.” Alex begged.Cheryl again leaned over to kiss his cheek. Alex turned his head, and their lips met. Cheryl put her hands on each of his cheeks and kept kissing him. She must have been kissing him for more than a minute when he pulled away. His hips shot up, and he made a guttural sound as spunk shot out of his cock all over his pajama top.Alex relaxed and let go of his cock, “Oh wow, Mom. That was the best. I love you.”Cheryl smiled as she realized they had not broken rule number one or. ”“Then I’ll set it up.”“Thanks,” she said with a smile.January 18, 1997, Chicago, IllinoisOn Saturday afternoon, the doorbell rang. I wasn’t expecting anyone and except for Kara, everyone was out of the house - Jessica was at work, Maria Cristina was at the library, Elyse and her boys were with Eduardo, the other kids were scattered around at friends’ houses, and Winter was exploring, as she usually did on Saturdays. I got up from my desk, walked past the ‘Indian’ room where Kara was grading. .thanks chum..." and pulled his shrinking cock from my anus. As his cock exited I could feel the air rush in and his seed ease out down my inner thigh. I reached over to a ledge near by to get some tissue when two hands gripped my buttocks and spread them apart. It was no mistaking the warm rubbery hard item that was now nudging my well lube rosebud. Another guy had moved in behind me was now entering my tender rosebud. I groaned as he entered and he whispered "...did I hate you..." I just.