" Taylor snorted a little laugh at the mention of the name Eddie. "Oh stop. I know it's kind of a funny name these days. Well ... I guess it was kind ...f dorky twenty five years ago too!" No big deal, Mom. Just kind of funny." I know, I know. But really, Taylor ... I didn't understand what was going on with me, how I was changing, why I wanted to do the things I wanted to do." O.K., Mom. Well, if you really wanna talk about this ... Tell me, what do you mean when you say that, about the things. Not having anything else to do, I decided "Why not?" and headed over. It was a nice meal and the company was quite pleasant and fun. We all seemed to get along great. We did this a few more times, becoming more and more friendly with each visit. One day, we had arranged a day trip to a more rustic part of the state. I arrived and was helping with some chores when the wife asked me to come sit with her on the couch. She thanked me for taking a chance on them and helping them get more. So a few hands in and a few more hands chucked away I decided now was the time to start playing properly. Wasn’t long before my stack started turning from the small pot to the large pot and before u knew it wife was taking her first two items off , first came her socks then her jumper.By this point I’m so horny and all I can think about is what am I gonna do once I’ve stripped this slut off what can i do to her. So I look around and I spot the empty bottle of wine and straight away I have a. Licking her from clit to asshole, my mouth probed, nipped, lapped up every inch of her succulent flesh. "James! James!" Her ass thrust back and forth smashing my nose, but I didn't care. I reached a hand around to strum her clit while my tongue circled her most intimate of holes. She sucked in her breath at the intrusion but gave in to the sensations. In my mind, this was the most intimate thing you can do to a woman. I shattered the last of her inhibitions. After this, she would be ready to.