I let out a giggle. ‘I’m cooking dinner babe, not right now.’ I tell you. You don’t care. You reach over me and turn the stove off. Then conti...ue to kiss my neck. You start to press my hips against the counter as I feel your hard cock against my ass through my thin skirt. You turn me around to face you. You’re looking deep, and lustfully into my gentle, tired looking eyes. You start to kiss me softly, our bodies melting together, as you slip your tongue into my mouth. You take in the sweet. There was this one particular cute guy that had automatically caught my attention. He was tall, blonde hair, blue eyes and built like a rock. The great thing was that he was flirting with me too, and winked at me a couple of times. So, feeling brave and betrayed at that moment, I walked up to him and asked him if he wanted to dance with me. He said “of course cutie, I’d love to dance with u.” At first we were dancing far apart but then a slow song came on, and he pulled me closer to him.. I like it. It makes you look sexy." You actually like this streak of gray? It makes me look old! Wait. Did you just call me sexy?" Yes, mom. I always thought that dad never appreciated you the way he should have."At the time, my son was wearing tight jeans with no shirt. All his muscles were on display! I felt just the slightest heat of arousal somewhere deep within me. I shook my head to clear it out.Did my own son really think I, his own mother, was sexy? Because of some streak of gray hair?. I propped my sister up, preparing her for the pounding fuck that I knew she wanted. "Like this?" I gasped, wanting to please her so much. "Yes!" she hissed. "Fuck me, Davy! I've been wanting this for so long. Ooooh, fuck me!" As I was stroking my still-hard cock into Jenny, I thought that this was the best that sex could possibly get. She has since taught me several little tricks that proved just how wrong I was. However, right then, I was in heaven. I could see her pretty.