She felt my warmth inside her, her lips stretched around the base of my dick. I felt the warmth all the way round me. It felt like heaven.We just laid...in that position for a minute. I hadn't had any sex for months, never mind making love. It felt fantastic to have all of me inside her pussy. We kissed, it felt so exciting, almost like the first time I’d ever kissed. The feelings were so much more intense now we knew each other better. I started kissing and nibbling her neck, I moved towards her. . Since she won me in life’s little lottery, as she says.”We dated, a lot, for a couple months, and then I made a decision. I didn’t want it to end. I really felt like I loved her. She must’ve felt the same. She told me to take control. I did. I sent her home in my car, had her pack a couple bags, and return. We hadn’t been intimate, yet. She was seventeen. Nine years younger than her sister, actually, and just graduated high school. Some of this I learned through the dating process. You know. My mom’s curvy waist and those folds on the side of her waist were glistening with the sunlight that fell on her from the kitchen window. The way she wiped the sweat out from her forehead and raised her arms to tie her hair into a bun gave me a glimpse of her boobs from the side, in that black blouse of hers.Her boobs aren’t saggy but hung well on her chest like any woman in her early forty’s would be. They were big enough to grab on to and would get anyone’s attention, especially her. You wrap yourself in a massive white fluffy towel and make your way into the bedroom to continue getting ready, as the door closes behind you you allow the towel to fall to the floor as being naked makes you feel so free and liberated. The clothes you have picked for tonight are already laid out on the bed, a black pencil skirt with a slit up the back to show plenty of leg, a crisp white shirt cut to show off your amazing cleavage to its best and maybe even a little more than you really should.