She leaned deeper against my chest, until her face lay next to my ear, and wrapped her arm around my head."Alright son," she said, starting to buck ag...inst me. I took the cue, reaching between us and strumming along the top and sides of her pussy. A free hand reached into the top of her suit, found a hard nipple and squeezed. "Just don't...finish, baby." But I was too close. As I saw the beach approaching out the window, I shoved mom deep against my cock, bottoming out inside. She wrenched. The pleasure I’m talking about is off course sexual in nature” she said seductively winking at you.“Firstly, drink the blue bottle the night before you want to have your experience. It will prepare your body for what lies ahead. The next day, locate the female you would like to share your experience with, and get her to drink the contents of the green bottle.”As she spoke you could not help feeling aroused by this exotic goddess of the night. Her firm abdomen, her perfectly supple breasts, her. Tonight was going to be far more mundane though. There was going to be no midnight swim or sunrise landscape. Tonight was going to be filled with dirty knickers.Well, not dirty knickers exclusively but all manner of dirty clothes which needed laundering. It was roughly nine in the evening when she decided to climb out from under her bed covers, avoiding various cans and pizza boxes as she did, and jump in for a quick shower. A few minutes was all it took and she soon returned from her bathroom. Who knows where we’ll end up. I’d certainly never do this with anyone else, but with you, it’s different. We trust each other, we’re secure with each other. We love each other. And now, as I lay here, the candlelight throwing long shadows over my naked body, the reality of the situation is hitting me. There is no doubt I’m nervous. I’d be lying if I said otherwise. But with my nerves have come unexpected pleasures. It seems my state of nerves has heightened all my senses. I can hear every note.