"I've got Aunt Lizzie's phone number inside. I promise I'll call you every night to let you know I'm okay." That won't be necessary, darling. I trust ...ou." She gave me a tired, happy look and leaned forward to kiss me on the forehead. Her hair tickled my face. She had a clean, tender smell about her, a mixture of carnations and lipstick and Pond's hand lotion. A young woman-scent, much like my own. I found myself smiling, despite my overwhelming sense of embarrassment."Alright," she said,. " Hmmm.... I’m fine with hanging out... But I imagine that’s not what she has in mind.... "Sure that’s fine. Haha you don’t look that much older than myself." It was true, she looked to be mid to late twenties at the latest. "Ahhh thanks, yeah I guess I am kinda young for my job." She then changes the direction she is driving and heads for what he can only assume is her house. As she pulls into her driveway he takes in every detail of her home. "You have a pretty nice home." It was a. ”Kevin wiped away his tears, “You let me sleep with your beautiful wife, you let me love her and you even give her to me for two weeks over Christmas; I am truly touched by what you do for me.”I smiled, “Unless we can find a solution for when Greg moves here,” I continued, “She may be staying with you for quite a while!”“I would love that,” Kevin smiled.“I’m sure you would,” I smiled.“So is that a possibility?” Kevin asked.“It may be what we end up doing,” Christy smiled, “we can’t see any. She heard the words, but it took seconds to register. When she realized that he was close to climaxing, instead of pulling away, she sucked harder. Then she felt Eric’s body tense. In the back of her mind she knew what was happening. But now instead of reluctance, she wanted him to cum. It was crazy, perverted, but she wanted it ... wanted her son’s sperm in her mouth ... wanted to swallow his cum. She moaned deep in her throat.“Ahhhhheeeeeeehhhh!!!” Eric cried.Melissa felt the head of his cock.