The job wasn't too bad. Some days were a little harder than others. This had been one of them. I came home and took a long hot shower. I dressed in a ...hite, button up, cotton blouse and a black mini skirt. I just wanted to be comfortable. I went into the kitchen to fix myself a drink. I knew my Aunt Karen wouldn't be home yet. She was working late this week. Uncle James was home though. I found him in the den watching the news. He was sitting on the sofa looking very comfortable too. He was. "Bobby listened carefully to the remaining session. He could visualize his mother's lovely body all too well, and he had a raging hardon. He wanted to jack off badly but he wanted save himself for what he knew was coming tomorrow.The next morning Bobby waited until his dad had left for work and his mom had gone for her morning work-out at the health club.. Getting the video tape from his bookshelf he went down stairs to the family room. He spent some time hooking together the two VCR. Bob knelt between my thighs and slid his prick across the open maw of my gash. His knob rested in the opening of my cunt. With an easy roll of his hips his thick cock commenced its inexorable slide into my depths.Bob’s big knob and thick shaft stretched my cunt. Deep, deeper it penetrated me. The knob slid over that almost indefinable pleasure spot deep inside me. The base of his cock mashed against my labia, his pubic bone ground against my clitoris. I had all of him inside me. He filled me.. After a little while we began going out for dinner at least once a week. These weren’t anything but a normal night out; it could be any night from Sunday to Tuesday depending on his schedule. He started to call them ‘dinner and a fucking’. There was one place he liked a lot so we frequented it a lot. I started to like it too for a few nice reasons. It had been around a while and was well known however, it was past its prime. Still, it was clean and, not only had good food but the staff was very.