Was that so wrong? I knew it was, but the more wine I drank, the hornier and hornier I grew. Things like morality didn't matter. Not with something as...carnal and passionate as my desire for Ian. I would love my son. Teach him about how to please a woman. Let him enjoy every bit of my body. I'd gotten in shape. For him.I hoped to feel his eyes on me. To notice my tighter ass and flat stomach. The toned thighs. He'd glance at me in my yoga pants and a sports bra as I prepared to do my exercises.. She said they always used to go out for movies and exchange a lot of kisses over there. Hearing this dick went hard. She said she also had sex with him but she didn’t really enjoy with him. She lost her virginity at 18 I got the chance and I quickly asked what about your hubby? She started to laugh and asked what I meant. I replied about their sex life. She said that its personal but I insisted a lot and finally she told me that he has not satisfied her until now. I asked her what the reason. Working up my stomach, down around my cock to my legs, then back up. Her hands were extremely slippery from the baby oil and hot water combination. After a small eternity, her hands started moving to my pulsing shaft. Gently at first, she started stroking my cock. All the way from the shaft up to the tip, then slowly back down. Her grip was tight, and the slippery oil made the feeling intense.She continued stroking my shaft, balls and even ran her hand and fingers behind my to my ass, where she. We sat down on the living room couch and made some small talk. She showed me the barter contract she had drawn up. Basically it read exactly like what we had discussed earlier that day. However, I noticed the "no sex" clause was not there, perhaps just an oversight by Annette. She had her name signed on one line at the bottom of the contract with a blank line for me to sign next to it. She handed me a pen and I put my name to the paper.Annette looked up at the clock on the wall. "Well?" Well.