15am the two of them came tumbling through the door. Crashing into the furniture and giggling. As her Mum was here and I had gotten myself into a bit ...f a mood,I complained at the noise they were making just for hem to laugh at me. I stormed off upstairs back to my bed and left them to get on with it. About 15 mins later my wife came into the room and said that her mum wasn’t feeling great and wanted to head home, we live about 5 mins away in the next town. This was my queue to drag myself out. Everything seemed perfect! Everything except one thing:Loni.She was five-foot six, early 20's, self-assured, gorgeous, and her conical knockers had every man's attention, that is, except me. I hardly notice girls boobs. Even before I could tie my shoes I was an ass freak (though not anal sex). And, Loni's rear-end was divine and otherworldly! It hypnotized and magnetized and otherwise stupified.I wanted so much to kneel behind her and praise her glorious glutious and fondle and kiss those round. I got up in the mornings and went and sold ice cream all day. Jen went to work everyday and to exercise class three nights a week. Other days she would stop by to see her parents. We usually got home about the same time. One of us would make some kind of dinner or we went out to eat. Afterwards we would watch some TV and play around. We didn’t always have sex but did a lot of fondling. I did give her a massage twice a week which usually led to sex. We did go to dinner every other weekend to one. He looked around for his mother and she was nowhere to be found. He grabbed my hand and pulled me down the hall and into a media room. It was beautiful, the wall mounted screen was the largest one I'd ever seen in a private home, with two rows of comfortable seats, it was spectacular, with black walls and speakers, pot lights, I was very impressed. Andrew sat me down in one of the seats and sat down in the seat beside me and took my hand. At the same time I felt both uncomfortable and aroused..