I often went to his house for the evening; if his dad went out we would have sex, usually naked in front of the fire. This particular time, he asked m... to stop the night, which I did.I thought I'd try and educate him into the finer points of foreplay. I had just purchased a new set of lemon undies, so decided I'd give him a striptease. He lay naked, propped against the couch, his hard cock gripped in his fist. He rubbed it slowly while I stood before him gradually undressing, eventually. “Something that I just wanted to do and I think you wanted me to do as well but you would never have asked” he replied, smiling. As we walked over to the bed, he reached out an arm and pulled me into another passionate embrace, running his hands up and down my back and gripping the cheeks of my ass. I pulled my mouth away and asked. “What the fuck is going on with you today? It’s like being with somebody completely different. It’s as if I don’t know you, not that I’m complaining.” “Just shut up. Our hands clash and fall away as we both reach for the snarl at the same time, and then you chuckle and reach for the long auburn curl caught in the dull gleam of my silver chain and the zipper. Slowly, you work the hair and jewelry loose and suddenly I'm free, rubbing the sore spot on my scalp and smiling up at you. Your eyes are blue-grey like Pennsylvania slate, so dark they must turn black with emotion, set in a face that reminds me of every Viking hero I ever read about in trashy romance. I figured at the very least, she would have to see what I was doing.My concentration was broken when I pulled into the driveway and saw Andy's car. Andy had just gotten his Driver's License, and since Robert still had only a Learner's Permit, Andy did the driving when the 2 of them went anywhere.I hadn't been making any kind of connection between what had happened earlier in the week with the boys and Mary Ann's request, even though she never would have asked me about that if our sons hadn't.