I had been sorting through my somewhat unclear memories of the previous night and what she related struck something in me. Memories came to me. We wer... both anxious to speak at length, both desperate for some clarity. I offered to share my supper and she accepted.After our meal we sat in my cell, a lone candle between us lighting our faces from below, which always gives the teller of a tale a peculiarly frightening aura, or so I have found.Therese had the kind of brown hair that lightens. I didn;t want to be too obvous and take them off then but just the idea of him seeing my thighs made me hotter. When getting home, I made us all drinks right away and we sat down in the living room and contnued talking as hubby turned the TV on. Hubby didnt want to be too fast in setting up a situation where I could get naked or at least a sexy nightie on since Jim still doesn;t know we staged it the last time so that Jim could look at my body. I made the first move by saying, "I am going to. Pulling up to her place after our late night dinner, the streets were deserted. Up the stairs to her apartment, we both paused awkwardly outside her door. Now the feelings I had were even more mixed. My brain was saying "wait and see" but my body wanted her in the worst possible way. Just to feel her skin pressed against mine would have been enough for me to die a happy and fulfilled man."Thank you for such a wonderful evening," Laura said, grasping her signed book close to her chest. There was. Then I stripped out of mine and we spread them out on the bales of hay to protect my mother's backside. Then I made love to her. We lay side by side and kissed for a while, with me caressing her back and her ass and then I rolled her over and worked my way down her marvellous, youthful frame, kissing and licking as I went, until I reached her pussy. Then I licked her furrow to get it nice and wet and teased her clit to excite her. My mother laid there and moaned, going on and on about how good.