"Fuck. Oh, God, that pussy is sooo fucking good, mom." Didn't realize I said, "Mom." I laid there and we kissed deeply as my cock went soft in her sat...n pussy and my cum leaked out onto the sheets. I never thought I’d get to cum inside her. I licked her nipples and kneaded her breasts. "Why did you call me mom? Some game? Roleplay?" "No," I said, looking into her eyes. "It's me, mom. It's Alex." "What? C'mon." "No, it's me." She focused on my eyes and said, "Damn, it's you." She sobbed. I told. She played with my cock, then dipped her finger in her Champagne and ran it around the head, then bent down to lick it off. I began doing the same with her pussy and we spent some fun time together until the bottle was empty."I'd like for us to continue to get together like this, Ron. Would you like that? I'd see that you get a similar envelope every week."I didn't have to be an accountant to see what that meant. But, you know, it wasn't the money. She was beautiful there next to me, enough for. ’ ‘So what do you like to do? ‘I like to read books. It’s a habit I got being on airplanes and all.’ ‘Good way to pass the time.’ ‘It’s a good habit and I wish I’d read more earlier. But it is a rather solitary thing,’ she said with a sigh. ‘Yeah.’ ‘I do the usual things. You know, watch movies, surf the web, shop… ‘Ah, shopping…’ ‘More looking than buying. I like to think I know my way with money.’ ‘Money?’ I was always looking for talent in my line of work. ‘I do some investing, some trading.. I stopped masturbating and started thinking of something. After few minutes I got up and went to my son’s room. The door was closed and I opened it. “Honey, could you please come to my room for a minute?” I said as I saw my son sitting at his study table doing something. I came back to my room and sat down on the bed. I left the door opened and after few seconds Paul entered in my room. “What happened, Mom?” Paul asked, “Are you okay?” “Yes, I’m okay,” I said, “Today I came home a little.