Her smooth skin made her seem more like a thirty five year-old than my forty three year-old mother of three.I sat down on the bed. On the nightstand t...ere was brand new tube of Vaseline jelly still in its box. It was an unmistakable message from our lunchtime conversation, which had been interrupted by her boss. She woke up and looked at me with her deep green eyes. I leant over and kissed lightly her lips."How was it with your boss?" It was all right, I was back by five. I saw you were working. "I was floored. It looked like my plan had worked. Jen was convinced it was okay for us to make love. But I had to go slow. "I agree, Jen. But that leaves the question of what you want to do about it. Should we fight the temptation or give in to it and share our love?"She hesitated a little and then smiled and put her arms around my neck, pulling me into a hug."I want to share my love with you, Jeff. I want you to be my lover." With that she moved closer and kissed me passionately. Her lips. Next morning, Lori called John at his desk before class and mentioned that she had an unplanned meeting she needed to attend and couldn't make it to class. She also asked if she could come by another day to make up the time and take the final test. "Sure, no problem," John replied, "Just call ahead and I'll make sure I'm not busy"."Thanks, John," replied Lori and she hung up."Well," John thought, "This will make class go easier."A long agonizing week later, Lori called."John, can I come over. Dave complied just as he drove balls deep into me with a hard manly grunt, as I mustered the courage for a reply.“Now, Tori… tell me what you want… NOW.”“Please, I don’t want this. I just want to be Tommy. I’m not a bitch, I’m your boyfriend!”“Quit stalling you little tart. I know how horny you are right now. Besides, even if you really didn’t want to, you have no choice anyway,” she explained, clicking her long nails against the remote in her hand and gesturing it toward a bookshelf In the.