She promised she would not have anything to drink but tea.Next night was Friday Aunt Tommie said she would baby sit Robert for the weekend. Mom was19 ...hen she had me, so she was now 40. Mom had blonde shoulder length hair stood 5' 6", with an extremely good figure and I guess 38 C breasts, she was wearing a basic black dress that stopped just above her knees with some fringe on it, and it was low cut, so she was showing ample cleavage and lots of thighs when she sat down. Mom looked more like. ..give me your cock!"Coming forward, he mashed his mushroom head against my pussy, wetting it and pushing inside. It was hard not to cry out when he sunk fully into me, impaling me with his impossibly hard cock. I wanted it so bad the discomfort of the bench no longer mattered, nor did the semi-squat position to fuck me matter much to him. His face was one part amazement and two parts dirty craving. The feel of fucking him and the secret urgency in doing it was so intoxicating that I quickly. ”“I can stand two hours’ commute for the rest of the week. I don’t want to spend another night in that house. Too many memories.”What could I say? “Okay ... Seems like you’re evolving.”She snuggled into me closer, a not unpleasant feeling. “I am. I didn’t know ... I loved Keith. I didn’t know ... We married, neither of us really knew. We sort of figured it out on our own ... Like sex ... I didn’t KNOW it wasn’t that good. Even watching his stupid porn, that’s not real. I didn’t know ... Dammit,. “No,” I said somewhat firmly. “We are expecting a guest, right?”That would be Anita, arriving with the last of her clothes.“Sure. Okay,” she pouted, but only for a moment.Within minutes, I was on my way over to Chuck’s, and grimaced when my dick twitched as I passed over that damn bridge. I arrived to Joanie’s kiss, but she left us alone to solve the mystery.“Any luck pinning down the location?” I asked straightaway.He was equally succinct. He was as eager to get past our last such meeting as I.