" I responded with "That sucks!" I shampooed then rinsed, then conditioned, and then rinsed again." After that, I took the little tube of body gel, an... a washcloth, and stood her up on her feet. From head to toe, front to back, I massaged her soapy body. Of course, I focused on select parts of her body, which got VERY clean. I turned on the shower and rinsed her off, then helped her from the tub. Wrapping a towel around her curvy body, I held her close. She cried again.I was hesitant to do. As she lay back down on the couch he kissed his way down from her neck, between her breasts before stalling on her lower stomach.Reaching for unbutton her jeans Eric planted kisses around her stomach. When he had her jeans undone he tugged them down over her hips to reveal a pair of pink panties in contrast to the white bra she was wearing. As he pulled her jeans down though he sensed that her nervousness was building instead of losing herself in the moment."Want me to stop?" Eric finally asked. As I tell you, I realise you have awakened, that your wet cunt desires me as much as I desire you.I reach around and find a nipple tenderly, its response instant and erotic, as the bud hardens against my palm. I need more and I cannot resist as I pinch firmly, feeling a shudder work through your torso into the greedy need of my desire. Your moan draws my attention to my hard cock, my bursting desire. I realise how hard I am and drag the sensitive tip of my cock through the wet, hot folds of. My other hand slowly went for my pussy. I started playing with my clit. "Oooooh" I moaned. I rubbed faster.The soothing warmth against my body put me in a daze. My eyes shut and I went into a sexual fantasy.I awoke hours later with John, my ex-husband standing above me. As I was about to talk, he put his hand against my lips. "Shh" he whispered.He started playing with my breasts when…"Mom! Wake up!" Huh?" "Jimmy! What time is it? When did you get home?!" I asked."It's 3:00, mom. I got home.