He concluded, “I'd be committing a grave mistake if I did that.”She nodded to herself. He was right. It would have ended with her blowing him off ...nd hanging up.“That's not what you want, either,” he said.“No,” she said, “it's not.”His tone softened. “So, please, tell me what is, at this moment, that you want?”Willow took a moment to sift through her thoughts and feelings carefully. Carried by the growing pressure of her beating heart, she asked, “Are you in your bedroom?”“I am.”“Take off your. All I know is that he kept up the hard, fast thrusts. Then it came, the second orgasm right after the first. I clinched him as tight as I could, knowing that I’d make him come. And he did, pressing into me with his hips jerking.We lay together for several minutes. I didn’t want him to, but he softened and slid out. Then we were all arms and legs in the wrong places as I tried to sit up; he banged his head on the roof and leaned hard on my leg. We eventually got it all straightened out and sat. .." I don't know what to say mom." Don't say anything about it. I would have preferred if you hadn't known about that at all. That was the most personal thing I've ever told anyone." I'm glad you told me," I replied, unsure of what else to say.There was an awkward silence in the room. She clearly hated telling me her intimate secret, and I was at a complete loss for words. Well..." she said with her eyebrow raised."Well what?" Have you ever thought about me before? In an intimate way."I. I giggledto myself as I took a fluffy towel and dried my body off.No need to use lotion. The oils in the bath softened my skin and left mewith a beautiful flowery scent. I slipped on my beautiful babydoll andpanties and put my wig back on with some light pink lipstick as Islipped under the covers. I turned on the playboy channel and listenedto couples fucking each other. The pink toy was soon in bed with me andall lubed up, ready for fun. With the sounds of fucking in thebackground, I slipped.