That is when I started telling my mom all about this other woman’s wonderful affair with her son. I was scared to say the least, I had a feeling tha... she would not respond and I would have to come up to with a new plan, but no need to worry, sitting in front of my computer I hear a beep, and in my inbox was a new e-mail from my mom asking for more information on the affair, also she wanted to know how it went. I knew I had her hooked. I replied quickly, using snippets of stories I found online.. An occasional touch on the arm, a nudge of her round hips as he passed her, that was one thing, but she had urgently grabbed him and forced his cock into the pretty little slit. She had wanted him to feel her heat; wanted to get him so hot with the need to see what her hotness was like as it bathed him with passionate juices. She wanted him, too! She wanted his cock to impale her deep and thoroughly just as he wanted to see her pussy pink with satisfaction. He wanted to feel her breasts rolling. She was dressed very plain as she didn't want any excitement while having this discussion. I noticed my wife had her three additional ear piercings. I asked her about the surgeon. He'd said her body proportions would accept increasing her breasts to an F or G cup. Then we talked about getting her nipples pierced. I've always been a breast man and she reminded me how much she enjoys nipple play. So, if she really wanted her breasts done, I said it was okay with me. She asked, "What do you think. "Well, that's one way of waking up," Joan said with a yawn.Caroline was efficiently removing her clothes, laying them on the chair by Sam's desk while her children watched with interest. When she was nude she walked back over and sat on the edge of the bed."So, are you tired, Sam?" Caroline asked, her fingers tracing the line of his erection through his trousers."Not to speak of," Sam said. He released Joan and settled onto his back; Joan rolled over onto her other side so she could.