Much more. The reason we don’t spit into the wind in winter when it is four degrees with a wind chill of twenty five below is not only because it co...es back at us, but because it freezes so fast you can almost hear it, crackling faintly as physics and chemistry and other science stuff happens and the liquids you expelled at approximately 98.6 degrees return as an irregularly shaped, jagged little three dimensional polygon. And so it did. It came back at me, right in my face. This is where you. How romantic it was when she smiled then began to kiss me with each kiss looking into my eyes . At one point when she was positioned over me I reached up and cupped her cheeks. “Why have we never done this before “she said, then kissed my chest and tried to move down. She gave me a strange look that changed to a smile when I said take your pants off and turn around.She knew what I was going to do when she sat above my face and lowered her pussy .I knew what she was going to do as well when she. Gently at first but soon our tongues were intertwined. As our kiss broke my cock now fully erect was sliding between her ass cheeks with just our bathing suits separating us. My hands found her breasts and sliding them up under her bikini top I held them in my hands as I used my fore fingers and thumbs to gently squeeze her hard nipples. This was so taboo. Not only were we both married but our k**s were just in the other room at any moment they could come down the stairs and catch us. But our. Unlike Lauren, her mom was quite extraverted. She reminded me of Lauren, but with an extraverted, out-going side. Lauren came downstairs. She looked just as sexy as ever! We left and walked down the street with our arms around each other. We got into my car and drove to the theatre. We watched a romantic comedy and held hands the entire time. We walked out of the theatre, again holding each other, and traveled across Seattle to a great resturaunt. We got a seat in a booth and sat next to each.