"Anyway, that's all water under the bridge."She stood, reached out and patted Ben on the arm. "Thanks, Ben. I do appreciate your intent. You're a good...friend, but I'm now going to head home and try to get in an hour on the treadmill. Now that does make me feel better," she laughed.Ben rose with her and taking her arm escorted her to her car. Pausing while she settled herself behind the wheel, Ben left her with these words. "Esther, it's obvious that I haven't done a very good job. You're not. What will they think?"She didn't reply immediately. She just looked into my eyes. She tookmy hands in hers and then said, "They'll think you love Grace Andrewsmore than any man could. That's what they'll think. The question is,do you?" Are you saying I should?" I'm saying you should do what you feel is right. Look, Danni, I'vebeen married before, and it didn't work out, no matter what I did. Tomnever really loved the real me. You and I know that you and Grace havesomething unique going. Over coffee her eyes w. ere darting down to my chest, and mine were doing the same to hers, a flash of generous clevage always gets me going and she had a nice portion on viewI suggested a drive somewhere quieter, and we took her car to a local quiet lane,I leaned over offering a kiss and she responded eagerly, our tongues and lips searching each other out. My hands instinctively went to her warm chest and I could feel the swell of her tits, and the firmness of her nipple.. A stroke of her neck. She reached over, grabbed my head and pulled me into her very wet pussy. She spread her vaginal lips apart and asked me to suck and lick her clit, as she held it between her fingers. There it was, like a small penis sticking out wet and pink. I was so hot, I went down oh my moms pussy sucking and licking, I was tasting my mothers' wetness. Licking her like it was the best thing I ever tasted.The smell of her pussy really got me excited. Her breath was very heavy, and she was moaning deeply.I.