When she left the room, he turned on the TV and thought of his mother’s hand on his boner. What more could any boy desire, his mother holding his co...k. If he thought he would not get caught, he would jerk off. She had touched his cock.He was allowed to sit up to feed himself lunch, but then his mother insisted that he lay back down, and she arranged the heating pad and his cock once more. Gee, he was hard again. Supper was somewhat subdued. His father and sister were at the table. He was. They said after being without a man for so long, almost any guy looked good. Maybe, I could be good enough. I remembered her talking about how lonely (horny) she was as the plane landed. It was making me horny just fantasizing about the possibility of me being able to sleep with her. This was my chance. I had a business trip to DC and I was able to leave home early so I first had the weekend with Gina. She was so kind to offer her guest bedroom to me for the weekend. That seemed to make my. Changing page after page was getting to be a lot of work and a royal pain in the ass. So for the third time I went through my story, line by line, until I thought it was perfect and submitted it. What do they say, third times a charm? Well it was for me. A week later it appeared on the website under Loving Wife’s. ‘Am I good or what?’ I said to myself as I basked in the glow of finally getting my first one posted. I didn’t think ratings could get that low as I read the reviews of my first. We were kissing for like mins and all the time her eyes were closed.All this time my cock was out and hard desperate for penetration touching her legs. So I made a move and tried pulling her panties again. Again she didn’t allowed her panties to be pulled. So I decided to rub my dick against her ass. Later. I kept my dick and rubbed against her butt crack from behind and my hands were massaging her boobs. She again started to moan. Later I cummed all over her dress..We were silence. Actually we.