”Her fist closed around his shaft, burying him in downy, fluffy fur. Her hand was so warm, her insulated coat like fine silk as the strands began to...glide up and down his length in a leisurely pumping motion.“Now, you need to relax,” she added, pausing to nibble at his ear with her sharp teeth. “I have other, more effective methods to relieve stress and to put you to sleep.”Her grip grew a little tighter, her pace increasing, her free arm wrapping around him to pull him tight against her bust.. How many times have I teased her, making her wait for her pleasure, knowing the anxiety only adds to the magnitude of her release?Jen is off and to where I do not know. This is part of the game. Maybe to our swinger's club as the highly desirable single woman, maybe to a bar full of strangers, or perhaps off with one her girlfriends-maybe even a new one she is saving as a surprise.One thing I do know for certain is Jen will be back.I flip through the channels again and finally I hear the door. I was all set to fill it when I remembered what Jack said about everyone wanting to feed him. I put a handful of his food in the bowl, thought about it and added a second. I could always give him more later, but this should last him till the people started arriving.I looked over at the counter. The coffee pot was empty. He didn't make coffee for himself. I didn't know what to make of that information. The digital clock said 8:34.I don't know what time it was when I finally cried myself out and. ..allowing him to see my figure from every angle. I even teasingly reached out and trailed my fingers through his thick dark hair.When I stopped in front of my son...I began to swivel my upper body back and forth...knowing full well, that this caused my breasts to roll and bounce. I didn't have to encourage my son, this time he stated his approval in a clear voice. "Mom, you look fantastic!" His voice was filled with enthusiasm...his eyes were flickering up and down, taking in my bikini-clad.