. to see you; but I see you’re still busy ... sorry to intrude.”She turned to leave. “ No, please don’t go.” I pleaded, then lifting the duv...t aside I asked, “ Please, ... will you join me for a while?”Iris slipped in beside me; replacing the duvet over us. Her skin instantly felt divine against mine and then her hand began softly exploring my waist.My own hand responded in kind and our bodies came together in an embrace. Our first kiss was deep and hungry. Silently and franticly we explored. "So go for it," she said."I can't believe you're trying to get me to take advantage of your mother!" I said. My outrage was probably a little less believable, seeing as how I still had my half hard prick firmly buried in the seventeen year old girlfriend of my son."My mother deserves to be happy," said Courtney. "You may be a son of a bitch, but you're the nicest son of a bitch I know. So you deserve to be happy too." I'm pretty happy already," I said."Yes, but when I start letting Bobby fuck. I sat upright and moved farther down onto Polo dick. When I felt the tip of it hitting my cervix I gasped and cried out, it was painful but I just wanted him inside of me even more, I put my hands around to his buttocks and pulled him in tighter and tighter, we both came with a second of each other, with an explosion of lust. My body went limp and my whole being went into darkness. It was just for a second and I gathered my senses to realize I was being carried into the shower. With all. Just what he had dreamed about for Christmas. The fireplace smoldering; almost out but the glowing coals still warming and providing the only light other than the Christmas Tree lights. Even his feet up on the coffee table, ankles crossed, was how he had imagined it with his wife and son tucked against him.It was so perfect. It was his dream. He looked down at Lisa again. Not just his dream. It was hers too; the woman who's love and support had kept him going. He lifted the arm that circled her.