This happened a few times after that night but always the same thing just a few minutes of cuddling and grinding, his hands exploring my body gingerly... I remember a few times I moved purposefully trying to get his fingers to touch my nipples or the tip of his cock to barely touch my pussy, but he never did. I remember one particular time we were both home alone, I was working on a university project in my room when he walked in. I turned down my music to ask what he needed, he said he was going. ”“It’s okay, Alex,” said Wendy bitterly. “You had the ring, so...”“I accepted. And I told him everything about my history...”“Uh. Before or after the proposal?” Wendy asked, cautiously.“Some before, some after. I told him the worst stuff this morning. Stuff even you don’t know about.” “So he freaked?” Wendy gave Alex a calculating look, certain she knew everything about Alex. “No! He fucked my brains out. I thought we were great, but he went out early today and when he came back, everything. I peeked through the small opening, and my stepmom was in the same position as before.This time, she was wearing a maxi. Her ass was facing towards the door, and she was using her phone. “She is in the same position as before,” I sent a text to that woman as I stared at my stepmom’s ass. As she moved a little, her maxi moved upwards, almost exposing half of her thighs.What a scene that was. Her milky white legs and thighs gave so much excitement to my cock that it was trying so hard to come. "The compatibility Carol and I shared spilled over into the bedroom. And from the first, there was no awkwardness between us. From the minute she stepped out of the bathroom in a long shimmering nightgown, until we fell into a sated sleep, the night was magical. Carol, for all her years, was not a skillful lover. But what she lacked in skill, she made up for in enthusiasm.I awoke the following morning with her nestled in my arms. I tried to slip quietly out of bed, but she was already awake..