.. about me. Later I saw you look at Mom the same way. I asked her about it. It was the first time we talked about you as a man, instead of just Bob."...Wow," I said softly. "Clear back then?" Clear back then," she said. "I knew back then that you'd be the first man I had sex with."This sounded like so much more than some thoughtless fling that I thought of what Lynne had suggested. Red flags popped up in my mind, but the feelings I was having for this woman demanded that some kind of resolution. Yes…..Oh fuck…..Yes,” I heard her moan, “Oh fuck, that's it, keep fucking me. I want to come on your cock, Tiger.” I sensed her raise her hips, driving against me on each thrust as I looked deep into her eyes, witnessing the pleasure build on her face, and feeling my cock swell deep inside her pussy as I fucked her. I then felt her pussy tighten around my hard shaft and felt her body begin to tremble and a shudder, her moans becoming louder as her climax began to build deep inside her. I let. I licked furiously and rubbed with my fingertip for several more moments, enjoying thoroughly the thrashing and screaming of her climax. I withdrew when she finally subsided, feeling for a minute that smugness and satisfaction of raw success.My face was soaked with our mixed wetness, and it seemed the room was filled with the pheromones and scent of animal attraction. I was drunk on it.I rested there in silence for what seemed like mere seconds then she propped herself up on one elbow and. Beautiful things are displayed artfully in the window."This store looks promising, and the story even more promising,” I say. “So, tell me the rest,” I plead. More mental images swirl in my imagination adding to my repertoire of fantasies of her. My pulse increases and I think I can smell my own arousal.The store is decorated dreamily in creams and beiges. An enormous fresh and incredibly fragrant flower arrangement of White Star Lilly and Tuberose is on a table in the center of the room. We.