I thought we would die of suffocation. But we did not leave each other. She slowly moved her hand over to my already hard dick and was trying to get h...r hand in my undies.I was again pressing her boobs with one hand. I got her nipple in my fingers and was just pinching it. She reached to my dick and was madly moving the skin up and down. We broke the kiss and I removed her dress completely, making her naked and got on top of her.But she told me to lay down and she wanted to be on me. I agreed. Had he been so inspired by seeing me give oral to myself those months ago that he'd learned to do it to himself? Or had Daddy actually been going down on himself for a long time, even before I ever thought of it? In my mind I pictured a teenaged Daddy straining in vain to touch his erection tip to his own lips... To my horror a soft moan escaped my lips as I lost myself in the mental image, fortunately it merely blended in with the sounds coming from the TV.I shook the vision out of my mind,. Her boobs tempted me that much. Then, i waked up and went inside the kitchen. She was talking to my mom and i witnessed her projections again. i took my sandwich from oven and came away. Suddenly, i heard a whisper calling me orange (as, i had orange napkin in my hand). i turned back and looked at her and my mom. Mom was smiling and i focused her within a back minute, she asked me. Does u remember me? i sighed my mom. Who is she? My mom told she is our neighbor during my childhood and been. I was feeling particularly depressed on Monday and decided to take a sick day. The stress of my marriage problems was contributing to a monster case of insomnia, and not long after she left for work, I noticed that she had left her laptop behind. I left it alone for an hour or so, figuring that she’d probably come back for it, but when I realized she probably wasn’t going to return for it, I decided to do a little snooping. I felt somehow that the answers I was looking for were on that.