The children had long since excused themselves and returned to their own house across the street. By the time I had secured the front door, Ruth was u...dressed and waiting anxiously on my bed.I spent at least thirty minutes just kissing and caressing her -- her lips, her breasts, her thighs, her labia and clit -- moving gently but deliberately from place to place, ending with her clit firmly encased in my puckered and pulling lips. I captured it lightly between my teeth and then tormented that. Barely able to slide my head in, I go in slowly, making her cunt swallow me whole. I start to fuck her, her warm fluid flowing past my cock. I fucked her hard, grabbing her throat, using it to hold me up. She wrapped her legs around me at the start, but because was pounding so hard, she could no longer wrap me up. I wanted to see her tits, but her bra was on. Grabbing the center of it I ripped it in half, exposing her massive 36 DD breasts to me. Every time I pounding her tits would bounce. Thoughts of Kenny faded as she recalled the dream she’d had the previous night. It was odd really, those dreams. She had been having them ever since Kenny had left her. She did not fight them for they offered her comfort on lonely nights. Now she surrendered to the warm, consoling memory of her dream. In her dream she had been in a dim candlelit bedroom. She was lying naked on a bed. She felt someone else’s presence in the room. She sat up slowly, letting the silken covers fall to reveal her. I had wandered into the kitchen to make a snack by the time he finally answered. "Ok, but you can't tell anyone about this, alright?"Did that mean he was closeted? It seemed to me that the time for discretion was probably before sending random text messages asking for dick pics rather than after, but sure, whatever. I reassured him that it was fine and I was the soul of discretion, and gave him my address. It turned out that he lived only a ten minute walk from me so it wasn't long before there.