But to be fair, I've asked you about your past, and you never tell me anything but the bare minimum. It's like you have some deep, dark secret that yo...'re trying to hide."He couldn't dispute that. He leaned back in his seat and took a deep breath. Shit! He'd gone and painted himself into a corner again. But he'd known all along this day might come. Maybe she'd take "no" for an answer, but her behavior over the past couple of weeks gave him serious doubts about that.He missed Lulu and the. At the same time, Tammy and me made posters all over the house and mainly in their bedroom: "Way to go, Mom", "A year to make up for, Dad", "we want to hear screams!!", "give it to her good, Dad", "Mom, 365 days to make up for. Don't let him run away." and a few more as they came to our mind. Tammy, of course, prepared one of the most delicious meals ever, making all the dishes known as good for the libido.When they arrived we received Mom with hugs, telling her how great it was to see her on. She parted her full lips slightly allowing my tongue to explore inside of her mouth. One of my hands held her at the back of her neck. The other found its place, rubbing in a circular motion against the netting material, which is her shirt, and the rough but soft texture of her nipple. She smells of perfume, along with the slight scent of sweat. Her body feels good against mine. Shapely waist, wide hips, my hands explore her body as I bend down, and take one of her trapped nipples into my mouth. I let inside her house and sat in the sofa watching the tv. She gave the cup of tea. We talked generally but my eyes were starring at her perfectly shaped boobs. I controlled myself and finished the tea. She asked me when you will leave. I replied that the same night. She said to me to be there for that night and have dinner there. I refused at first and then agreed. It is like, she saying, take me as feast today night. Slowly i changed my decision to stay that night and to leave next day..