I could see his cock bulging in his shorts and I said to Anne, “Look at Andrew. You’re really turning him on.” “Don’t be silly, I’m his go... mother and he’s 20 years younger than me.” Said Anne.An hour or so later Andrew had disappeared. I went inside to get some more drinks and a book from our bedroom. I noticed Andrew’s bedroom door was slightly open, I looked in and saw Andrew’s silhouette against window. He was peeping through the blinds, looking at Anne and wanking his massive cock. Erect. She rosed precipitously, gasping in another breath of air, only to let it go as a startled cry. Her back arched, and for a moment her throat completely locked.Hot fluid abruptly squirted from her slit as she came hard. Her hips bucked even as her voice remained locked in silence from the intensity of her second orgasm. Finally she let go with a strident moan, her body quivering madly as the pleasure overcame her senses.In the flood of sensation, she had missed it. It was only now she heard him. The women smiled but I can see their interest in my lump, still proud and ready for them all.We sat again and I spoke to them. “I guess we better fuck off. I can't wait to fuck your wife!”I was deliberately crude, but luckily, Mike nodded. He looked at Linda and she nodded too.Outside, a Taxi was nearby and I called it. In five minutes we were home and Mike took the baby sitter down the road to her home.I sat down on the lush settee and Linda went upstairs. I decided to give her all the space. This isn'twho I wanted to be, or what I wanted to be, and this isn't the way Iwanted to love you." This is not what I wanted you to be either, but it's just the waythings are, and there's nothing we, or anyone else, can do about it." But now that things are this way, there's part of me telling me thisactually is what I want, but there's another part of me telling me thatI have no right to be happy with who and what I am." That's guilt talking. Please, please don't think that way. You''ve.