“Mmmmm, your pussy smells SO good!” I told her. She noticed the bulge in my pants, and reached down to rub it, so I stood up and took my pants off... I sat back down on the corner of the bed, and she wrapped her hand around my hard cock, and slowly stroked me.I was still smelling her panties with one hand, but reached down with the other to rub her pussy. She didn’t stop me, and her moans told me she was enjoying it. Her pussy was soaked. “I can lick that clean for you if you like” I told her. So. We left before lunch for C and C and worked for the day. We had a week before Jack and Emily left for Hawaii. Karen was torn between wanting to go and wanting to be with John. John won out but it was close. Since we had a hot tub and a pool plus the walking trails, they were looking forward to spending the two weeks with us.That Saturday, we drove Jack and Emily to the airport. It was a little crowded in back but I didn't hear John complain about Karen sitting in his lap. I couldn't blame him. You treat me like a real woman, you make me feel important, individual, not some ‘body’ to be used for sex. You’re interested in me as well as in my body’. ‘It’s true,’ I said thoughtfully, ‘I do want you. I don’t think that any man in his right mind could fail to . . .’ ‘There you are’, she said, ‘you make me feel good, you complement me all the time. With you I feel like the most beautiful woman in the world because you treat me that way.’ I got the feeling she was trying to stay away from. All these thing take so many time, so every time before mom’s coming in to bed I slept.In morning around 5.30 she makes me wake to ready for school, as my school is morning school. Days are going, one night around 3.30 at night I wake up and observed that mom is not in bed. Thought she may goes to bathroom, but after 20-30 mnts she had not returned. I started to think where she may go but in her night gown she never comes out from her bed room. In this thinking I become little bit afraid what I.