"I guess w're as sure as we can be, but we're really nervous about it," I replied."Perfectly normal," he said. "I'm free on Friday. Here's my address....I'll see you at seven."When I got home that evening, I could hardly wait to tell Kaitlyn about my conversation with Bob. She listened, carefully, while drinking a glass of wine.Finally, she replied. "Okay, but I just want to remind you that you asked for this. You better not get pissed off at me."Friday rolled around quickly enough. Kait wasn't. And i feel myself getting wet. I look up at him. If my squirming gets bothersome, just tell me and Ill sit somewhere else… He raises his eyebrows in surprise. Never! In fact, I find it adorable. Then he leans in close and whispers to me, Yknow what is bothersome though? Being unbearable turned on all day. I bite my lip and look at him, slightly embarrassed. Yes that could be bothersome. Was that my doing?I ask, giving him my sexiest wink. Yes, it was your doing. He replied with his signature. She climaxed again and a large shutter came down her body. Ian pulled away to see a weak and sweaty woman laying on the table gasping for air. Alexis raised her head and her eyes meet Ian’s eyes. He walked up and slowly placed his cock into her pussy. A smile came over Alexis’s face and Ian began to thrust in a slow relaxed motion trying to get a rhythm started. Alexis laid back on the table as Ian’s thrusting got stronger and faster. Her whole body started moving has each thrust made. She was breathing fast; I reached up and stroked her cheek, moved my face in to hers, and we kissed, my mother and I, slowly, lust simmering. Our lips engulfed one another's, our tongues played, and I melted.I don't remember positioning myself on my back on the bed; just moments before I had the thought that maybe we should ask Yvonne and Tanya if they would please excuse us. But as my disconnected thoughts faded beneath the static hum of lust I was on my back, and my mother, naked, sweaty,.