" The expression on her face looked ... what ... hopeful?"So what to do want to happen now?" Do you still want to go out with me?"This was starting to...sound like two high school kids trying to work out who was dating who. What the hell. I was thirty and she was twenty five. Surely to Christ we'd gotten past this by now."Look, Merilee ... you're a really nice gi ... woman. I mean you're beautiful and everything, but you've got to make up your mind what you want. We're both adults, not kids. This. " Well, the invitation is always open, assuming between the two of us we can find the time." If I can't, it won't be all bad news. It will mean I'm busy, so that will be a good thing," she said brightly. "Anyway, where did you go to school?" In Vancouver, Britannia High, then UBC for journalism. It was my professor's connection with the newspaper industry that got me the job at the Clarion. I'm single, but not trying to stay that way," I smiled.We sat silently, sipping an after-dinner coffee. Patty’s vaginal muscles seemed to contract around my cock and grip it like it was trying to hold me inside her. Patty was sighing in my ear, “Oh God Sonny, I'm sorry. I know it's wrong, but I love you,” as my penis went into her.She was tight I was afraid that I might hurt her. So I was being as gentle as I possibly could. After I was all the way into her.I gently began pulling myself upward withdrawing my cock from the depths of my mother's vagina and then I slowly pushed myself back into her.. She lifted one leg, I needed no encouragement as I found her hole. She was incredibly wet and started moaning as I fingered her. I found her clit and using her juice I rubbed it gently. I felt her hands reach down to my pants and undo my belt and fly. I wiggled to help her as she dropped my pants to my knees. She turned with her back to me, lifted up her dress to her waist, bent forward slightly and spread her legs. I had my hard cock in my hand as I rubbed it up and down her slit a little to.