The other day when I was talking to her, just before ten AM, I could smell whiskey on her breath. She had a robe on. She did not notice that it was pa...t way open. I could see most of her tits. Her husband, Mr. Bowerman, is the regional manager for an insurance company. He is away every other week. That is why they have me take care of the yard, as well as clean their pool. With my driver's license, I can offer to take her shopping, or whereever she needs to go." What the hell are you talking. After sometime the ballroom steps started and in this the partners have to hold each other and dance together. Rachels mother had gone in and was cooking in the kitchen. So I caught hold of rachel’ right hand and put her left hand on my shoulder and caught her waist and pulled her close to me and we started practising the steps. After a couple of steps our waists started touching each other and I took the liberty of pushing my dick against her on and off without making it obvious. She did not. ”“Yes and no. You may be surprised to hear that Jan and I have talked about that very subject. I’ve had my eye out for men for my mom. You are one of the men I’ve considered. Jan and I have talked about it.”“You have?”“Several times. She’s of two minds. She’s grateful to you for giving her the freedom to see me. She thinks it’s only fair that you have some freedom, too. But at the same time, she’s having trouble getting past her jealousy. I expected her to work it out eventually, but it looks. Please. Please. Oh yes." She was answering his whispers. "Tell me you want my cock baby, say it in front of your husband. Tell him that there's nothing he can do, that your going to cum all over me." She tried to repeat after him, but it was no use. She wanted it and I knew there was nothing I could do. "Please god, Cameron, I need you in me." And with those words he slowly slid inch after inch inside of her while she grabbed at the sheets on the bed and began to moan and scream. "Oh baby you.