"We can leave anytime you want, Sylvia. Just tell me when." Now. I finally worked up the courage to do this. Take me home now, please."We said our tha...ks, wished our hosts and friends a Happy New Year and left for the short drive to Sylvia's. I got some knowing looks from Renata and Bruno but nothing that would embarrass my date. We rode in silence until I pulled up in the driveway at her boarding house. There were no lights on in the house anywhere."Donna's at her boyfriend's for the night and. Slowly, oh so slowly, she ran her hands up the black stockinged leg until they disappeared beneath the hem of the dress.Her hands reappeared, bringing the stocking top with them. Gradually the shiny, smooth nylon was drawn down the pale shapely leg until it was bare.I could see the dark-haired woman wriggling her toes in delight in the evening breeze.The blonde repeated the process until the second leg was bare.Woman number two stood and allowed the blonde to caress her ass beneath the dress.. Then he felt that his cock was hard and it felt very warm and wet. "What's going on, mom? Are you fu..." She kissed him on the lips. "Shhh. It's Okay, baby. Don't talk." she moved her hips a little, stroking him slightly in and out. He reached down and grabbed her ass and held her close while he thrust his hips up and down. 'I'm fucking my mom!', he thought to himself. He kept fucking her and soon felt his cum building, but he wasn't sure if he should cum inside her. "Mom, I'm..." "Shhhhh. Go. He was the best man at my wedding and I was the best man at his. We golfed together, bowled together, and played poker every other Friday. We were as close as two guys can be and suddenly I wanted to kill him, not because of anything he had done, but because he was the messenger who brought the bad tidings.It was a Thursday night and Don and I were having a few beers following our bowling league. It had not been a good night. We were tied for first place with the team we had bowled against and.