Seeing her stand there with wet hair and the way I’ve always imaged her made my cock come back to life. She handed me a bar of soap.
“Want to wa...h me?” She asked.HELL YES, I wanted to wash her. She turned her back to me and I came up behind her starting with her breasts and then moving the suds down to her pussy. Making sure that I paid special attention to her breasts and mound. As I moved my hands over her body I could hear her moan. She spread her legs giving me access to her wet pussy. ”“And if you do a good job licking my pussy...,” she added, rocking herhips back far enough for me to sense the sweet scent of her arousal.“...I might let you lick it.” The next thing I knew, Sonya’s smoothly shaven pussy was planteddirectly onto my lips as I opened my mouth in absolute acceptance. Asmy tongue wriggled its way between her soft, juicy lips, I felt hersgliding slowly down the underside of my cock. With slow, gentlegyrations, she rubbed her pussy against my busy lips as worked. "You will be at the tour today though, right?" asked Jimmy."Maybe," she said. "But if you get on my nerves, you can pencil me in for a no."Jimmy grumbled and watched her leave his office. Rhonda grabbed a cup of coffee as she passed the coffee pot and picked out a big glazed piece of coffee cake as well. If I was as slim as she was and looked as good in her clothes, I'd eat anything I wanted too.Surprisingly, she didn't head out the door. She waved at a couple of the secretaries and came. Well, sex with Mom became a pretty normal thing and she often suggested that I invite Tim. She liked it with more than one guy at a time. She also did not hide it from me that she was still seeing other guys too. But she was happy. One day when we were having lunch, she told me about what had happened the day before, when I was not home. The doorbell rang and it was Tim, but with him were his father, Frank and his twelve-year-old brother. His father pushed the door open and they came in. Tims.