I was getting good in bed but also was getting good at understanding or figuring out what kind of woman I was with and what she wanted. Whether she wa... a sub, an equal, or a dominant was one thing that I was tuned into even if they had no idea to even think about relationships that way.I also followed Darcy’s train of thought in that if a woman wanted to find a guy to have sex with and she picked me, then it wasn’t my job to try to hold their marriage together. “Just fuck her,” as Darcy would. She dug into the bottom drawer of her dresser and pulled out the dildo. She’d not touched it in years, but she needed it now. Unzipping her skirt and sliding it off, along with her panties, she lay back on the bed and eased the dildo to the moist lips of her bright redhaired bush. She worked the 10 inch dildo up and down until her lips parted and she slid it in deeper. Grace moaned as inch 6, 7 and 8 slid into her cock-craved vagina. Buzzed and horny, she pounded away until she could no longer. I had to wait until Saturday until my father went golfing that I knew I had hours with mother.Finding her dressing to go out, she explained that she was going shopping for new clothing. I was disappointed and told her I wanted her to stay home. She looked sheepishly at me and then took her jacket off. My heart began to thump faster at that moment.I took her into the living room and sat beside her. We began kissing passionately, saliva soon dripping from our chins as our tongues duelled. Mother. It's pretty remote." The farm hands are pretty observant too." I can imagine."They drove back over the hill and surprisingly were able to park next to Katherine's car."Ooh!" said Chris to Katherine as they walked up to the bar. "You've got rid of your glasses. Contact lenses?"Katherine nodded."Much better. Ginger beer shandy?" Yes please."Katherine was staggered. She had only been to the Trout once before and yet Chris had remembered her glasses and what she drank.Chris poured Andrew's bitter.