Perhaps if I describe one of my experiences, it might all make more sense. Last night for instance. Yes, that should do it. Hope you're not easily emb...rrassed. I'm not.I dropped my bags on the floor just inside the front door of the house, turned and locked it behind me, and headed for the room, losing my work clothes as I went, entering the room wearing just my panties. I'd have to take them off too, but it felt strange dealing with all the electronics completely naked. My red hair was. Stern were more tempting.She crawled right up into bed with me and went down under the cover to cover my big boy with her wet demanding lips giving me the benefit of her deeply probing tongue. Of course, I gave her my special delivery a lot faster than I would have preferred but that was probably her objective because she had something on her mind that was a lot more important than exercising my rampant shaft."Billy, I think that Tiffany is fooling around with Mr. Thompson and that he is. Rohan was being really matureand didn't ask anything. Ridhi's feminine action of braiding his haircontinuously wasn't lost on Rohan. "Mom, what is happening to him?"Rohan whispered to me. I wasn't sure myself so I didn't reply.I reached home at night. The kids went straight to their rooms. Ichanged and walked over to Ridhi's room. He was sitting at his dresserlooking blank. He was again braiding his hair loosely and unbraiding it.He had changed to a pair of pink PJs. "Ridhi, may I come in. She fingered herself a lot during out phone sex sessions. We soon had to fuck as it was driving both of us crazy.One day I asked her not to go to work, stay home and call me when her husband leaves for work. I got to her place at 10am. She had just had a bath. As I entered her house I held her waist and pulled her close to me. There was a lot of heat between us. My lips were almost touching hers. The bulge in my pants was pressing against her. And we kissed like there was no tomorrow. Her hands.