I noticed my friend standing right behind her smiling slyly. Well, on the way back to my place, we stopped off at a superstore to pick up some stuff f...r dinner. We talked about the kind of day we had had. She was great to be with. I found myself relaxing. At home, we had dinner. She was in quite a boisterous mood and kept me laughing, doing imitations of people she had met. I couldn’t recall another evening I had enjoyed so thoroughly. It was getting late and I was wondering what she intended. But Joe found it sexy nevertheless. He did have older lovers. He stripped as well and joined her on the bed. Eloise lay beside them, fully clothed. On the other side, the driver and the young woman began making out. “She’s a bit of a slut, like me,” said the older woman with a deep chuckle.Joe took his time exploring her body. Caressing her with mouth and hands. Slowly building her pleasure. Eloise observing. Lowering when Joe lowered.When Joe finally stayed with mouth on pussy, the woman. Annette felt a surge of elation and threw her arms around her son.'Thank you, Ian,' she sniffed as tears of joy welled up. 'I feel so much better.' She kissed her son's cheek. 'Our secret, eh?' Ian smiled at the happiness in his mother's voice. 'Our secret, Mum; sure.'***Annette passed Ian's bedroom door the following evening and heard the unmistakable sound of a movie soundtrack coming from the slightly ajar door. She pushed the door open and saw Ian with his thick cock in his fist.'Come in,'. It was a nice night. Thank you for that.”I shook my head. “No need to thank me. You’re my best friend, and I want to see you happy. You’re not my girlfriend, and really, it’s no different from when we started college and you were dating Ryan. It’s not my place to tell you who you can or can’t sleep with. You’re free to do whatever you want.”“I suppose.” Dawn arched an eyebrow at me, not entirely convinced. “And yet, instead of staying in bed getting woken up by an alarm-clock blowjob, or even.