She slammed the car door as she walked sullenly to the house, flinging the front door open as she stormed inside."Sarah, honey?"Sarah closed her eyes,...shaking her head as she heard her mother's voice echoing through the house, floating towards her through the main foyer. "You're home early ... is everything okay?"No, no, it's really fucking not, Mom, Sarah thought angrily ... but she managed to keep herself calm enough not to actually say those words.Barely."Yeah," Sarah muttered darkly.. My dick had woken up and made a visible bulge in my jeans.She saw my dick and smiled. I touched her lips and caressed her lower lip. She said nothing and opened her lips as if she wanted something to eat. I put my finger into her mouth. She closed her lips around my finger and sucked it. She moved her head to and fro to suck my finger. I loved it.I started to move my finger in and out in her mouth. Then I remembered her daughter and looked around her in the kitchen. She wasn’t there. She moved. Can I come hang later? Not really in the mood to hang here afterward either." Yeah, for sure, you wanna just message me later?" Sounds good."Still that clever smile. Still beautiful, I wanted to grab her right there and feel that same closeness all over again.The rest of the night drug by so slowly. Her and I snuck a few glances at one another, almost too consciously avoiding one another. Did she feel the same way I wondered several times? Had she still felt that attraction, the bond? I had to. We're not only going to be good, we're going to be spectacular.”“How do you know that?”“Because I'm going to do everything I can to make sure it is. But, there's no hurry, okay? I want you, too. But, I can wait. I may not want to, but I can.”“So we're going to be spectacular?”“I promise.”“Then I don't see why we should wait.”“See, that's the MILF in you. Waiting is a function of trying to control the situation. Because you know what it can be like, you're not inclined to wait. Why delay the.