Large areolas house nipples that harden to the touch and remain sensitive, when I am going down on her she rubs and pinches them, and the areola creas...s as the nipple takes its skin as it hardens. They have slight veins and a great cleavage that wobbles as she walks and is a joy to put your cock between. They catch the eye and I love seeing them fight to stay in her bra. Her stomach is curvy, slightly showing the results of two pregnancies. I love its softness and warmth, so sexy and the curve. She's also the only girl I've really thought about making love to. Miri and I experimented together when we were really young, not sex, just playing around with one another in innocent curiosity. Through this we grew close enough to not have a problem talking about our sexuality with one another.After a while we decided that we would like to go all the way with one another, no problems if it doesn't work. She's the only one I feel comfortable talking with and damn does she not have a body to. I don’t know how long I lay there almost afraid to breath and wake her. It was a strange mixture of feelings, my lust was tempered by the fear inside me, keeping me just on the edge of excitement. But more than anything I felt such a deep feeling of love for this woman, it is so hard to describe how she affected every moment of my day awake or asleep.Wishes moved in her sleep and I froze for a moment hardly daring to breath as her head settled further down onto my breast. I could feel her warm. I got dressed in simple khaki shorts and a V-necked T-shirt, and looked at myself in the mirror.I was proud to say I hadn’t gotten a ‘dad bod’. I kept myself pretty fit, and while I wouldn’t say I’m jacked, I have decent muscles, and some abs.I ran a hand through my short, gold hair and headed downstairs. I found Lana eating a plate of pancakes that Mom was making.“Hey, honey.” Mom smiled, and slid me a plate of pancakes.“Hey.” I smiled back, and sat at the breakfast bar beside Lana. I heard.