Oh yea, this is going to be fun I thought to myself as I pulled out of the parking lot and headed home. We arrived at my house, we stood just inside t...e door kissing passionately, Ian had his hand under my top playing with my bra covered titties (I use silicone inserts to give me cute little ‘A’ cup titties) as I squeezed his cock through his pants. I was sure he wasn’t thinking about the guy in the parking lot who had just a few minutes earlier dumped his puny load in my mouth as his tongue. I quietly went inside. I went down to the basement and asked her what was going on. She smirked and said she was giving the swing a look over. She tried to sit in it, but her clothing restricted her. I told her it was geared for people with less on. She took off some clothing and in her bra and g-string, she sat in it. She had a look of a k** at an amusement park. I just let her get used to it. Maybe I would not have to end up returning it after all.The next day, I arrived home. She called me. So that day after going to bed she moved near me and hugged me from behind and lied down from some time after which she suddenly turned me around to face her and hugged me so tightly. I was actually shocked. Suddenly out of no where I asked her what is love . As a response she kissed me on my lips. It felt so good at that time. So that night it was all about kissing and feeling her .The next night I told her that I had a crush on her the first day I saw her and I said that I love her so. It's no better since mom retire a month ago, she still gets up at the same time and we still fight for the bathroom but now after her shower she puts on a long oversized cotton tee-shirt come nightie and it is hard to take your eyes away from her big swinging tits at the breakfast table.She says she still has to get up to make my sandwiches for my lunch, which she started doing when I moved back in. At the start, she would point to her cheek for a kiss before she would hand them over but more.