As she walked up to the car Michael was silently thankful at being able to pick up an attractive woman. Introducing herself as Dulci she places her ba...kpack in the back seat of the car and sits in the front with Michael. Glancing at travelling beauty he thought her to be older than himself. He found her looks alluring, her figure in jean-shorts and buttoned-shirt tempting. Dulci’s destination was explained and it turned out to be the town that Michael would be staying overnight in. The two rode. The sight alone, made my cock twitch in excitement glistening with precum.My mother brushed my hair back and softly kissed my forehead then paused and smiled at me. She moved in again, this time kissing my cheek then gazed into my eyes. We lost ourselves in each other’s eyes, abandoning all our inhibitions. Her face apprehensively approached me. Our eyes closed while my heart raced as her lips pressed against mine. We held our kiss, allowing it linger on longer and longer, until I felt my mom. Thanks to Holly having her own house, and with Craig and Heather running interference and babysitting, we made love on an almost daily, sometimes hourly, basis. But all the sexual activity, all the knowledge that our time together was running out, couldn't mask a growing attraction that was much more than just physical. A week before I had to leave, we both knew it was time for "that" talk. After a late supper at the same Italian restaurant we'd gone to on our first night together, Holly. I said to Nigel “I think that it’s time that you fucked her” “are you sure?” he asked. “that’s what she wants” I replied. Sharon sat up so that Nigel could take off his trousers and underpants, he slipped them off revealing his long smooth circumcised penis its’ length which put mine to shame. Sharon lay back, forgot her wedding vows and spread her legs widely in anticipation and to accommodate Nigel as he positioned his prick at the entrance of her hole. At this point I could have probably.