Daring me.And I was tempted.I knew he made her happy, happier than I could. Happy as a woman was,because she had a man. She had something from him, sh...'d never get fromme, though once she might have done, if we had met long enough ago.Once, maybe, I thought, with just the tiniest regret.I knew, for all I yearned to burn again beneath her lips, that I stillmissed something that she had. That I knew now I wanted.And so we worried, so we burned, as autumn slowly ebbed down intowinter. Bill, now. Our lips met and I tasted her soft and well developed lips and felt it to be the best sensation in the world. We kept gently sucking and licking on each other’s lips for a very long time while stroking each others body. We lay down on our sides and I now buried my face between her deep cleavage. The warmth and aroma between her boobs was absolutely mind blowing. I gradually moved my lips towards her nipples and took one of them in my mouth and sucked on it very slowly while running my tongue in. My mom knew it was me that walked in the door, “Well, welcome home stranger. Is that my son Bobby or just a gust of wind” she said still looking down at the sink. “Hi mom” I replied. She put the pan that she was holding and placed it in the strainer. “Come here and give me a hug, you haven’t been home much”. I tried to shy away but when mom wanted a hug there was no stopping her. She wrapped her arms around me with her hands still wet and hugged me. I could tell right then she smelled the scent. " She looked at her watch. "Bloody hell, is that thetime, sorry Tilly but I'm going to have to get going."We walked downstairs and I let her out the front door. I had totallyforgotten about the photographers out there. That was when a big guy puthis arm around Jenny, leading her to a car and fighting through thepaparazzi and another guy closed the door before they could get anyphotos.Where the hell had those guys come from? They were like bouncers at anightclub or something. Not that I was.