You're beautiful, and you're available, and all I have to do is sweet-talk you and you'll do whatever I say."Camile just shook her head, and said, "My... you are full of shit, aren't you?"Steve nodded, and said simply, "Yep." He offered his arm, and Camile took it, before indicating the hallway to the bedrooms, and saying, "My place, then." She directed him to her room, holding onto his arm the entire way, until they came to the doorway, and he allowed her to enter first. Even as she released his. It was such a vivid dream, it almost felt real, too real. I woke with a start, and there she was, straddling my rock hard cock. "Holy shit!" Ah, I knew that would wake you up," she said."Jeesus, Ginny, we can't! I love Laura..." Laura told me to have fun with you, and even texted you in front of me," "Fuck, really! That's what she meant."With the confusion, I started to go soft. "Oh, but I see that like my husband, you don't want me either." she said, and started to get out of bed. "Fuck Ginny,. The playful teasing of her tongue and gentle pressure of her lips was a sweet pleasure. Her soft breasts were pressed hard against my chest, and her hands rested on my back as they held me close. My own hands ran through her long hair first, eventually leaving it to take a squeeze or two from her firm ass. As I squeezed, her crotch raised to mine slightly. My lips left her own and kissed slowly down her chin and to her neck. There I lingered briefly, kissing and biting ever-so-softly. Of. Her skin on her neck, face, chest and hand shining and glowing in the faint light. She was looking very hot in that silky night gown. She looked like some high class model, but still she was a mom! She broke she silence ‘Karan, main teri kya lagti hoon??’ Karan remained silent out of fear. She asked the question once again but he didn’t answer. ‘Look Karan, you are of my son’s age, and you saying such things aren’t acceptable! How could you think of me like that, huh?? Now stop being restless.