I wanted to tell her great it felt but, all I could manage was "oh baby oh baby!" The orgasm began to build up inside me. I fought against it as hard...as I could because first, I wanted this feeling to last as long as possible and second, I didn't know if I should cum in her mouth. This being our first time we hadn't discussed that yet. But, I reasoned, she had seen me cum before so it shouldn't be a surprise. I closed my eyes and pictured my cock in her mouth. I began breathing hard and I put. After Kathy and Quentin returned from the honeymoon, things settled into a routine. Kevin began college at a local community college, paying his own tuition. He may have had to live in Quentin's house, but he never wanted to owe him a dime. While the two men were relatively courteous to one another, they rarely spoke. However, there were times when Kevin wanted to hit him because of the way he talked to his mother. He seemed to always talk down to her, bossing her around like she was his. Irma was delighted he was about to entertain a new lady. ‘But I’m not sure you ought to greet a lady dressed only in that small apron. But no, she could view it as being hilarious and might think well of you.’ ‘You think so? I was in a rush to get started after showering.’ ‘No, stay like that son. It will be a test of her interest in you.’ ‘But she might flee.’ ‘Then you will have your test result darling. Don’t fuck around dithering if you want another wife.’ Michael couldn’t believe his mom. She remembered that day vividly. It had happened in this very drawing room. She remembered a fearful suitor standing in front of a window, fumbling his way through a rehearsed speech, family, honour and mutual esteem. Long, pale fingers clutching an unscratched walking stick. Listening hard, trying not to think about how a halo of spring sunshine revealed a thinning patch in fine blonde hair. Or how much she wanted to be breathing in a familiar scent of mingled leather and bay rum soap instead.