Sunday afternoon we drove back down the mountain to Raleigh. On the way through the pass, she slipped off her shoes and stuck her feet up on the dash,...but not before removing her shorts and panties leaving her naked ass on the seat."You know this wasn't just for the weekend," she said looking over at me. "Did you mean what you said about being my cuckold? Is that what you want?" Laurie asked, her gaze focused on me as I tried to both steer and focus on what she was asking."I love you Laurie. I. But while I was telling Darlene to forget about it I kept replaying the scene in my mind over and over and I began to wonder what Darlene would look like in the same scenarios. Over the next several days all I thought about was what I had seen at that party and every time I thought about it I got a hard cock. I don't know if Darlene knew why all of a sudden I couldn't leave her alone, but she seem to like the extra attention. Gradually it got to the point that in my mind I took the part of Tom. Truth be told, I wasn’t expecting her to bring up our appointment at all. She started scrubbing my chest and continued, ‘It isn’t an easy thing for me to talk about, but I do miss my family—my son most of all. I’m hoping to rebuild some of what I’ve lost. In other words: to have a child again. Don’t get me wrong, though. I’m not trying to replace my son or husband. Nobody could ever replace them. But it just seems asinine to completely close off the prospect of having children, especially. She fucked me for a bit then orgasmed in one long huge shuddering climax. As she wound down, I moved down on her and began to lick and suck on her pussy. This was something that I rarely did. She usually would push me away. I don’t think she found pussy eating to be all that sexy. Tonight however, I had my head pulled hard into her wet pussy. I ate her and licked her clit in light circular motions. The faster and lighter I moved my tongue around that more she moaned. Soon she was shaking in.