"I'll be right out, Mom. I want to change," I said, not thinking it was still too early to put my pajamas on. However, I wasn't exactly thinking strai...ht at the time.Thankfully, Mom didn't question me about it, and we all settled in the living room while Mom and Vicky discussed her failed marriage. I turned the TV on and acted like I was involved in what was playing. But, in reality, I was more interested in checking Vicky out as she sat next to Mom on our small sofa. She had her legs crossed,. He too seemed renewed that a woman enjoyed him and our lovemaking, so we found a depth of pleasure new to both of us. For me it was because I'd never associated love and sex and for Mark because he had a woman who didn't think of him as another woman but as a man whose cock thrilled her.So we let our passions grow and flourish and soon we'd shared even some of our fantasies. I didn't know it at the time but in acting out a fantasy, I'd be once again making a significant change in my life, and. ..Jess couldn’t help herself and her moans got louder and louder, the ice cube was long gone butshe was dripping from her spread cunt, a mixture of melted ice and her own creamy cum, Godthe smell was so strong, her own musk filled the room and she was aching to slide her ownfinger inside and then taste the slick cum that would coat her finger, mmmmmnn, who was shek**ding, it would be as many fingers as she could push up inside her hole, fuck me she thoughtI’m so fucking wet my whole hand would. She believed a woman's job was to raise a family. However, because her clothes and style of dressing were so out of date and out of fashion no man wanted her. This led her to a lonely life.She lived in an old house that was secluded from the rest of the world. It lay dormant on top of the countryside. The view from the place was outstanding. To her left was a small lake that had once been part of a great river till beavers had damned it up. In front of the house was an old pebble stone road.