I'd come, she wouldn't. We'd fall asleep in one another's arms, wake up in the dead of night, do it again, I'd come, she wouldn't. And by morning I'd ...wake every time to find her gone. Vanished. No note. No evidence she'd even been there besides the rumpled bed sheets and stench of sex, both in the air and mixed with her perfume on my skin. Once I swore that the door lock was still engaged as I left for home, but put it down to the hangover. Every encounter was magical. A delight. I loved that. She put her hands on his shoulders and wiggled and thrust and twisted. Johnny caught a tit with his mouth and sucked on it, his hands moving around her hips to hold her shaking, creamy ass.The sound of the car on the road was loud, but Judy paid no attention to it. The stuffing of her son's cock was all she was concerned about. She could see the headlights but they were far away. She thrashed her naked ass up and down his prick, fucking him with gurgles of ecstasy, enjoying his hands holding. It had been so long since she had cum, and he had felt so good inside her...Their lips met, and she slipped her tongue into his mouth, thankful that she had such a wonderful loving son, that cared so much for her. She tried to impart her love through the kiss, but knew that ultimately it was an inferior way to show the amount of emotion she held for him.He pulled away, and she nearly cried out as her lips felt barren and abandoned. She wanted his lips back, pressed to hers. "No more running. "All that leather - you will just*love* it, sweetie."Defeated, Sam began to let Jane pull him along when Gloria'svoice rang out. "No."The looks on Jane's and Susan's faces would have been comicalif Sam had been in any mental state capable of enjoying suchthings. "But, that is why we came here tonight, Gloria. SoSammie could see *real* masculinity on the hoof, up close andpersonal." Perhaps it was." Gloria agreed. "But that was before I knewabout Samantha's condition." Gloria." Susan's.