Sliding upwards, my hand pushes aside the silk and finds smooth flesh. Firm. Hot to the touch. Only the waistband of your thong panties disrupts the s...oothness of your skin. Now the sweet roundness of your ass is mine to savour. My fingers tighten and your hips move. Closer to me. I want to kiss you there. I want to taste the sweetness of the skin that has been my dream. I want to know each subtle flavour as my tongue explores. My mind reels. How can I kiss your nipple. Of course my wife and I were concerned about what she was getting into and after discussing it my wife said she would take care of it and convince Derrick to break up with her. She said she would talk to him and explain how it would not work out between them.She invited Derrick over to the house for an early afternoon talk before the k**s got home from school on Friday afternoon. Wanting to see how things went I left work early. Our house has a long driveway making it possible to drive up. They didn´t. The car was loaded rapidly, what with Erik being able to carry a couch under each arm. Then we had coffee again. This time it was even more complicated, a five-voice jam. Magda Belongings in place, friends gone home. We needed food. I ordered pizza and beer and Peter was fine with that. He wanted me to decide what room and what music would go well with pizza and beer. I chose Christmas carols in the library and he giggled for ten minutes. Again, he was so cute I wanted to kiss him.. Why don't you go home and get some rest. It's late and you look like you could use some sleep." I pulled up my pants, wished Lisa a good night and hurried out the door. My heart was racing as I reached my house. Inside, my stepmom sat on the couch watching a movie. She glanced up when I entered."Hi, sweetie," she said."Did you have a good time with Lisa?" Good time, I thought. "Yes, mom it was fine." "So do you like her?" I gave a sideways stare, "I mean, did you two get along?" "Yes, she's.