As Amy gave me a peck on the cheek, the bedroom door opened. The laptop was still playing the video and Amy was displaying the lingerie in her hand. M...m had walked into the room. She was only wearing a pair of red bikini bottoms, her breasts were uncovered, a thin gold chain hung I low into her cleavage. Her daughter was kneeling on her son’s bed, kissing him on the cheek, while she displayed her mom’s lingerie. The laptop on the bed was showing a porn video, a video she had made the night. Then one day I returned home from work and found a box sitting on mydoor step. I really could not imagine what it was, as my date with Quinnwas a distant memory. I picked the box up and carried it into my house. Igrabbed a knife and quickly cut the tape holding the box closed. I openedthe flaps and inside I found a case to a DVD. The title at the top of thepackage read "Win a Date With Quinn" and below the title was a picture ofthe beautiful Quinn and... me! I pulled the case out of the. What a night. What a fucking night!!!!! If I thought he looked good with his clothes on, boy was I not prepared for what he looks like with them off. He is… aaarggh there are no words to describe. He was so sweet, not like Bobbi at all, not controlling and experiences and concerned with technique and appearances. He was soft and sweet and hesitant and unsure. It was almost as if I was his first, maybe I was. We didn’t go all the way but we went far enough. Gods he sent me through the roof. At. Now go down” We heard the kids murmuring something and slowly stepping down the stairs.I kept the condom on her thighs, got behind her, hugged her tightly from behind and started kissing her sweaty shoulders, pressing her soft boobs, trying to get her back on the mood. She immediately raised her arms, held my head, turned towards me and both of us got on the knees over the bed hugged each other tightly and started to kiss each other sloppily wetting each others’ lips, cheeks, nose. She wrapped.