” He was staring into her eyes leaving her feel naked, even covered in a robe.She pulled the sheets up over herself, but still felt exposed. He coul... see her. “Relief. I felt relief. Like, everything was going away and it was just me and the pain, but everything else went away.”He remained silent as she closed her eyes, “I felt ... connected. To my body, I was buzzing, like I was high.”“Did it? Did it feel like being high?”“No,” she shook her head, “No it felt ... different, it felt ... alive.. Donna and I are slim and running suited us, but Carol wasn't really the running type, being too "plush", which wasn't an issue for biking. I was happy to have her with me and we could easily find somewhere suitable for us to run and ride together. I left her to get up and dressed while I had a snack or two.Carol joined me, and we hit the street. I settled into my optimal rate that Carol easily matched, and we started chatting. It turned out to be very one sided as Carol had a great deal to say.. "Sorry!" She called in to me, and rushed upstairs. I was so embarrassed, I couldn't even bother to finish, pulling up my panties and pants. Even with that, I grabbed my car keys and spoke loudly. "Mom I'm going out!" I called, only to get a quick, "OKAY!" In response. We were both extremely embarrassed by this, and I couldn't believe I had let this happen. I had left that situation right then, with my wet pussy still throbbing, and pulled out, driving away fast enough to try and clear my mind. We stood up and she towelled me dry, before letting me dry her. I picked her up and carried her into the bedroom, and laid her on the bed. I moved to her neck, giving her light kisses. Then down to her soft warm breasts; taking each nipple in turn into my mouth and gently biting and suckling on them. My head carried on down to her smooth flat belly and on to her pussy. She raised her legs for me, exposing that moist wet and now tender spot. My tongue darted around that moist button, licking and.