W-What are you doing, Ken? She asked in a childish voice.Just giving you kisses, is that so bad?No.. I just.. She tried to say as I began to kiss her ...ore.Nothing was going to stop me. I inched my hand down her side and laid my hand on her soft stomach, slowly running it up her shirt, feeling her breast in my hand. Her nipples were hard. I knew it. She wanted it.. I lift her shirt over her head, throwing it on the ground. I sit there staring at her innocent body sitting on my bed, with the. I love it so much I really wished to eat it out and she has been divorced for about 3 years.One late ni8 I went for a sleepover in Rahul’s home we were in his room whole ni8 that we drank and boozed out fast, in the ni8 I woke up and went to the bathroom. While going I heard fucking noises from his mom’s room. I quietly went near the room. The door wasn’t closed and I was shocked to see his mom watching porn and fingering herself making sounds of pleasure. This got my rod steady. I have a 8. That is what this is. Not sex but a whole new being coming into existence.’, he thought. The epiphany changed his entire perspective. He no longer felt the need to control Monica but wanted to be two parts of a whole with her. These feelings were new. Feelings that finally pushed him over the edge. His body stiffened. His breathing stopped. One final thrust into Monica and wave after wave of pleasure spread throughout his body. Again, not realizing his own sharing of her experience earlier.. Brazenly, I walked back to the house with my clothes in hand and a towel across my shoulders. Keven was a gentleman and walked beside me, rather than behind me. For the first time in my life, I was actually disappointed that I wasn't being ogled. The conversation between us was almost non-existent on a verbal level, but the body language was speaking up loud and clear. We hadn't just crossed a barrier, we'd pole-vaulted over it.When we got to the house, I saved Keven from wondering where things.