Her lips now swollen from the force of their fucking. She reached down and removed the drop with her finger and held it up to her face, studying it. S...e closed her eyes and slowly opened her mouth and touched her tongue to the droplet. She closed her mouth tasting the salty-sweetness of her son’s cum.With a bit more resolve, she opened the bathroom door and shuffled out and over to the window.Glancing down at her watch, she saw that it was three o'clock in the morning as she opened the blinds. Even when she barely talked, wore thick glasses and long skirts, I knew how beautiful this woman was. Now that we had started having sex and she began to let her hair down and not wear her glasses as often, Diana was undeniably the most attractive woman I had ever seen. After going another round, we finally sat down and had breakfast. Along with being an amazing partner in bed, Diana was a dynamite cook. She made the best eggs and French toast I'd ever had. Diana and I held hands the entire. As we drove to the town where the reenactment was taking place she told me all about what she had learned on the Internet. She really was excited because she had seen the beautiful elaborate dresses that the Southern Belles wore. It seems that wives and children join in too, at least in the campsite if not on the battlefield. Before we got there Doreen asked me if my friend had ever met my wife. No he hadn’t that I’m aware of. Then she asked if he knew her name. Now that I wasn’t sure of.. He had watched her determined walk as she trudged through the snow to get to work looking like perfection minus her angel wings. He’d seen her come home from Zumba class when her shoulder length hair was a hot ass mess - much like tonight. He remembered because she was dripping with the sweetest smelling sweat he had ever smelled. He’d even spoken to her one night in the elevator as he returned from a sparing match at the gym and they had actually had a very pleasant and flirty conversation,.