He is running his hand slowly up my skirt and he can feel my wetness. He runs his wine glass along the outline of my breast. We spend the next hours s...ow dancing and sipping on wine. He discreetly ever so gently plays with my brests through my silk shirt, keeping my titties so very taut and hard. He kisses me with the equality of the goodbye warkiss in Cold Mountain. His seduction is almost complete, I give in, I ask him if we can leave. He smiles with victory in his eyes, and he kisses me one. She went to washroom, washed her hands and came back, I held her and started kissing her, she was flowing juices down already we both were so horny and went so deep kissing I pushed her to bed came on top of her started kissing and pressing her boobs, we were so lost in the feeling we forgot to put on condom, she suddenly said “do you have condom” I said “no”, she said its ok go ahead I am in my safe period and will take a pill tomorrow but don’t stop now i want you inside, I placed my dick on. I rushed home with images of what I had just seen racing through my head. I could hear her voice in my ears and when I closed my eyes I could see hers staring back at me. When I got to my room I dropped my shorts and underwear to the floor and furiously stroked my cock till I shot a wad that hit the ceiling and then another than a third spurt shot out at the exact same time I heard my door open. It was mom. I spun around to catch the horrified look on her face as the third goober I just shot. It lasted about a year and a half and then she got married and lived happily with her husband. After three years of her married life, i decided to pay her a visit. I reached her home one fine tuesday morning. She was surprised to find me there at her doorstep, tired and haggard from the travel. She welcomed me in and seated me in her living room.Next, she gets me a glass of water, sits across from me, and asks about others. I reply to her, but my mind is elsewhere. After some idle chitchat, i.