I couldn't believe how much the guy was affected by my sucking him. I did it every night after that." He must have been a happy boyfriend," I told her...as she lifted her leg so I could rub."Well, he wasn't exactly a boyfriend, he was my brother. I guess that's pretty lame, huh? But he had such a nice dick and, well, he sure got good doing me. He got so good giving me oral that he once gave me five orgasms in one afternoon." Wow, that's brotherly love for sure, huh?" I told her."Mmm, yeah, but. " He handed me the packet; he was smiling mischievously.I took the pack and opened it. My son had gifted me a most flimsy piece of bikini briefs. It appeared even smaller than those worn by the actresses in the movies. I could not recall when last time I had wear something like that. I felt excited about flaunting my body in front of my son, in those tiny pieces of clothes."Do I change right here." I asked him."No mom." He replied. "I don't want to kill the interest. I'm going out. You change. She was soensconced in her role as mother she seemed happy. I had always had a vividimagination and when I was younger I had pretty wild fantasies and now withour almost non-existent sex life they came flooding back and I wanted moresexually than Luce was prepared to give. The few times I suggested anythingkinky Luce got upset and called me a pervert. She definitely wasn't goingdown that road. I wanted to try some of these things but Luce on the otherhand was buried in being a mum. She spent a. As we eased out of our throes we kissed gently and deep, and she held me tight and wouldn’t let me back out of her, she kept squeezing my spent equipment with her sugar walls.“Just found out one thing,” she said softly when our lips parted.“What’s that?” I asked.“My man definitely has soul!”“I found out something too,” I added.“Oh yeah, what’s that?”“For a fine, upstanding baseball mom mother-of-two, you sure can talk raunchy!”She blushed and said she was sorry. “Don’t be,” I said. “Keep it up..