“More wine I think boys.”She opens a second bottle, one of mine praise be and returns to the table. Picking up Alf’s glass she starts too refill... I notice she is really pushing into him, he would obviously be able to feel the warmth of her body. “Say when, Alf, tell me when to stop….or would you like me to go all the way?”There it is, innuendo again, he won’t get it, and she’s not exactly being subtle this time.We finish up eating and retire to the lounge, sitting on a large leather sofa, Kay. She got her file and then said "I hate coming in here, it gets dust all over my shoes". She was still up the ladder so I took my chance and said "Well while I'm here I'll give them a clean". I did it with a cheeky grin so I didn't seem weird. "Yes. Do that" she said, it was nearly a command! I took a handkerchief out and cleaned the dust off her shoes. Even this was giving me an erection. Deidre looked down and said "Oh, they've lost their shine. Look" and then put her foot out and held it. "I spent so long just massaging the baby oil into my son's big muscles and enjoying the feeling of that monster cock squashed underneath my pussy, which was by now getting very wet.I gently raised my ass up from his lap a few inches before bringing my ass bouncing back down on it, feeling the full hardness of that huge shaft pressing back against me.My son opened his eyes and looked at my large heaving chest."Wanna see mommy's big boobies do you son?"He only nodded in agreement but his smile. I hated who I was and couldn’t believe that anyone could love or want me. When you made love with Becky, it only confirmed to me that I wasn’t worthy of you, or anyone else. That’s why I broke up with you. Then when Birgit died, you were hurting so badly and I wanted to help you. That let me overcome my self-loathing enough to take up with you again. But you remember I refused your offer of a promise ring?”“I do. And things are starting to make sense. Why didn’t you just tell me? Or.