At last she was satisfied that there was nothing to worry about. She withdrew a little electronic device from the pouch at her waist and silently bega... to remove the fastenings that held the vent in place. She took her time here too, moving painstakingly slowly so as to make no sound that might give them away. As each fastening came loose, she caught it in her hand and slipped it into her pocket. When the last one was dealt with, she once more sat for a few minutes, trying to sense anything out. ”I stretched my hands out toward Mom and engaged her eyes as sincerely as I could. “Mom, I want to keep making love with you. It’s fun,” I added.Mom drew her hands away and chuckled. “Ok, but if you get tired of me, just say so straight out. You won’t hurt my feelings. Aside from the age thing, this isn’t a normal relationship and it may turn out that neither of us can handle it.”I nodded.“Promise you’ll tell me if you start feeling uncomfortable?”“I promise.”“Ok.” Mom reached out and took my. It was his second passion in life, teaching being the first. As a way to earn a living during law school, he coached tennis at the local tennis club. It allowed him to combine his two passions in life, teaching and tennis. It was there that he met his wife. He remembered the first day he saw her. He was at the club, sitting on a bench resting after having finished playing a great game of tennis against his best friend, John. He turned to call out after John, who was going to get them drinks in. But Rico was hot. Tanned skin and modest abs. They sat ready beneath his chest.I don't know how my hand traveled into his pants. I felt his cock hard against his jeans. Hard for me. That's what did it. I knew that Rico came here for me and his dick was ready for me. I pushed his pants down and travelled down his abdomen. It was easy after that.I don't know how it happened exactly, but she found us like that. Opened the door and there were were, entangled with each other on the bed. It didn't.