Morgan said, “Mother, Evan and I have an announcement. He asked and I accepted. We’re engaged. You need to help make plans for my wedding.”Her m...ther looked surprised. When Morgan sat beside me on the couch, I took her hand. I kept holding it. We both looked at her, waiting.“I hope your choices in men is better than mine have been. He seems to be a great guy. It is fast though. Are both of you sure?”“Quite.” I offered.“Yes, Ma’am. We have talked enough to know each other and reach a. All I could think of was her lips, so wet, so soft, so wanting.Shirley was teasing me. She was working me up to a frenzy, to a state of want that I had never experienced with my brother or any boy or group of boys. She worked her way out to the cheeks of my ass, and she kissed and kissed me all over and worked her way to the top of my ass. Then she started to work down, and as she did, she pulled apart my cheeks, I felt her move down and I felt her start to kiss all around my butt-hole.I know I. She sauntered back over, and this time pulled my boxers off, allowing my proud member to spring free of it's cotton restraint. She looked at it for just a moment, then took it into her hands. Stroking and playing with me. My eyes rolled back in my head at her touch. Had I really once thought silk was soft? Silk was like sandpaper covered with glass shards compared to her touch. She continued to stroke me for what could have been a minute, or a lifetime. I found I didn't much care about time. “Oh.” Austin blushed a little. “I had missed her so much when I was invited to come and visit see her at the house.” Austin looked over at Erin who smiled back at him. “And I had missed my sweet husband as well.” Erin leaned over and gave Austin a small kiss on his cheek. “I’m not sure if they ever showed it, but Austin cooked Dewayne and me a real nice dinner while he was at the house. He’s quite the chef.” Erin complemented her husband. “Well, I wouldn’t call myself a chef, but I like cooking.