Fir me uski whatsapp no liya aur hum baat karne lage. Fir me usko sex karne k liye bola wo pehle mana kar rahi thi but baad me raji ho gayi.Hum dono e... do din ki plan banaye. Fir us din hum dono puri k liye nikal gaye. Hotel me check in karne k baad pehle hum dono thoda fresh ho gaye. Fir me usko kash ke pakad kar lip pe smooch kia. Uski hoth kya lag rahi thi ye me bata nhn sakta. Man kar raha tha pura khaa jaun. Fir me uski dress k upar se hi boobs press kar raha tha. Wo b mere sath dene lagi.. I replied, “I may take this seriously” and she said, “I wouldn’t mind that, I wouldn’t mind a friend with benefits”. That was enough of an ice breaker between us.I took the conversation quite deep and discussed her past sex life and what all does she like in bed. I told her about my expertise in eating pussies and making women scream with just my tongue which was enough to make her drool over me. So we decided to meet again in the same coffee shop the next week. We had our coffee and discussed. I’d even dreamed about him a few times, vauge erotic images that seemed to flow without rhyme or reason. I invariably woke up to wet panties.“I don’t care. Stay away. I don’t like his vibe.”“His vibe? The man is half a football field away and you can feel his vibe? It must be a guy thing because I’m not getting it.”He just grunted and stomped back into the house.The next week I walked down to the corner market just to get out of the house. There was an ice cream parlor next door and I looked up. .. never mind!" Mom, come sit by me, it'll be more comfortable for you." No, I can't!" Sure you can! You were tired, you need to sit down. Sit DOWN mom!" I ordered her. She did, her gaze still on my cock. "Um, son, how long ..." Just over 8 inches mom!" I said proudly.Mom scowled at me as she continued, "As I was saying, how long has this been going on?" Oh let me think, oh yeah, we started going at it around ten this morning and haven't stopped for very long since then." That's not what I ....