"No, I'm fine," I called to her.Within a few seconds she was back and standing across from me, holding a Sprite for herself."Mom won't be home for a w...ile," she informed me."That's okay," I told her, and then added with a grin, "You're here -- and you're more important. Come sit down."She took a swig from the can and nervously smiled at me. I purposely moved my eyes to her crotch area, somewhat surprised when I thought I detected a discolored spot indicating wetness. She walked over and then. "What?" I said incredulously."You get a hand job, I get the lube deal?" she suggested, "Use the empty Coffee cup." and with that she dragged down my zipper extracted my hugely swollen tool and with about a dozen strokes and a little kiss on the end she brought me to shuddering draining climax in just a few seconds and collected the cum in the coffee cup."Lube!" she said triumphantly, "Come along smear it on the plunger, I've got to get the kids at two." It was half past three already.I did as. From the sideview she looked very sexy because of the presence of flesh at right places. I put my right hand around her and moved even close to her and buried my head into her cleavage, slowly I grounded my weight on her and started kissing her neck, chin and moved to her face kissing. I want to show her desperation for sex,so I kept continuously kissing her face hands neck and all over the skin.Then I removed her pallu and kissed on her boobs over her blouse and moved towards her bare navel. I. As we usually did when we got together, we both stripped down to our BVDs. We sat on the bed and watched in fascination our first real porn. (In those days, porn wasn’t readily available and was limited to either a few “nudist family “magazines where all the good body parts were air brushed out; the Sears catalog women’s underwear section; or some body building magazines of guys in bikinis or posing straps, with oiled muscled bodies with all their good parts covered.) The film we were now.