I told him it was just what he thought. Semen. How the fuck had semen gotten in me when I was in bed with him and he had been asleep? Again, no choice... I told him I had just had sex. He was silent. He demanded to know what the hell I was talking about. How was this possible? As reluctant as I've ever been to tell anyone anything, I told him the truth. I had just minutes before caught our son masturbating on the family room sofa, and I climbed on and fucked him. It was his cum inside me. More. I was gently licking her nipple as I heard her say Mmmmm&hellip,Em, you turn me on soooo much, but we need to goooo. So with that I released her hard nipple from my mouth, popped up, kissed her lips and said Alright, then lets go! Her eyes full of lust turned to shock. What? she said. Lets go. I said as I walked back in to my bedroom. I had my jeans on and a floral print blouse almost buttoned up before she got up off her bed. I had my shoes on and was standing at her bedroom door waiting as. "Yes, but it would be much better if he fucked us. I miss the sex my husband and I had before he died." Joan commented. "I dont know about that, Joan. I've never had sex with a man". "It's about time you did. You should do it before you get too old for it Mabel" Joan told her. "I suppose you're right. I'll let him do me. It will be my first ever fuck. Let's do it tomorow. But where? Surely not on this floor"? "No. Well do it on my double bed upstairs". The next evening I undressed before they. She makes a note of that – she may be needed at that meeting. Mr. Wellington finishes the phone call then turns to Olivia. "Hello, my dear. Sorry about that but my business partner called first thing this morning. He needs to go over some details about the bar," he says. "The bar?" Olivia asks a bit confused. "Oh, yes, I haven't told you about the bar!" he says, "I am part owner in a private bar, The Crow's Nest Tavern. My partner, Mr. Quincy, who you will meet this afternoon, and I run the.