She had seniority, and I was just a boy.A very, very aroused boy.My horniness got me again and I leaned in for more. She took my face and kissed me. I...moved my hand and placed it delicately on her thigh."I wish you were older." Ugh.. But I look your age. If not a little bit younger."She sighed and just held me. She then noticed my dick tightly hidden away in my khakis. I didn't see her react much. She looked into my eyes."I don't know if we're going to do more."It saddened me. But something. I know you've older children so you understand how to get on with children well. This was crucial for me to choose you."I felt this woman knew what was the most important to say to me strengthened my ego.I said, "I know it must be difficult to live after the death of your husband as a widow mother." Yes, but many single, divorced or widow moms live alone. However, as you know, I'm not only looking for a stepfather candidate, but I want a special mate too."I was interested in her family. ..pets ? “. Stunned, Tom slowly, carefully, deliberately nodded yes. “Never, ever, but never say such a thing, there are stories of humans repeating this and they are never seen again. These are dangerous words, even said in private.” instructed Sarah sternly.“B , b, b, but, you have seen humans before ?” asked Tom, stammering in shock.“Yes, we all live together, happily, in harmony in this world and I say this world, because if these stories are true, you are not from this world...” replied. Still, I had the feeling that she had been awake and that she had enjoyed my exploration. I couldn't wait to try it again.The next night, when the house had quieted, I again crept silently down the hall and slipped in Mum's room. I stood by her bed and listened for her regular breathing. The covers were thrown off and she lay on her side with her back to me. Her panty-covered bottom was inviting, soft and round. My cock was tenting out my shorts like a spear.With my heart in my mouth, I lay.