As I climbed up the stairs I could hear some giggling from the kitchen. I wonder what's up with them. And Megan most of all. She has been really nice ...o me tonight and she has tormented me for years. What's with that?As I was getting into bed the door opened and mom walked in. "Honey, I need to talk to you before you go to sleep".I turned over to face her, "Can't it wait until morning? I'm really tired".Without speaking she quickly undressed and got into bed. She moved over to my side and put. I thought I was going to explode. She slowly moved me in and out of her mouth just a few times and I had to stop her. If I didn't I would cum right now. I guided her head away saying, “Let’s move over to the bed.” I backed her up and carefully laid her on my bed. She was stretched out and I knelt next to the bed. I pulled one leg of the bed to the ground and positioned my head between her soft, creamy thighs. Her scent was spell binding. I couldn’t wait any longer, I put my mouth over her. Growing up, I always had a feminine side as well as a feminine look. In the mid-70s when I became a teenager, I grew my hair long. Shoulder-length blonde hair, coupled with a lanky scrawny body, meant I usually was mistaken for a girl at a distance. I was a very late bloomer, too. As all my friends entered puberty, I lagged behind. I kept my high-pitched voice and hairless body all throughout High School. I was often called “Ma’am” when I was on the phone, and actually called “young lady” (when. Nicole looked amazing for 36. Hell, she looked 26, I bet she still gets carded today. In any event, She was 36, and I was 25, and Nicole was my first MILF. Every time we hung out, I had a hard time, pardon the pun, not getting caught staring at her tight ass.Nicole was friends with my buddy's soon to be (and now ex) wife. I was named best man and Nicole was maid of honor. We did the usual rehearsal bullshit for the wedding, which led to me and Nicole talking a lot. Both of us couldn't for the.