"That will never do", she said as she pushed me over on my back. She moved closer to me as she took my left arm and put it under her body. Then with o...e fluid movement, she put her left leg over both of mine, put her arm over my chest, propped herself on her right elbow while she looked into my eyes. I watched as she lowered her face closer to mine. As her lips touched mine, I closed my eyes and put my hands on her head to pull her to me. She was smothering me with kisses so passionate, I felt. ” Ruby giggled, her soft belly stretching to roll her wide hips, “We’ve been everywhere.” I pondered that, idly playing with the woman’s breasts, pinching her ruby nipples to make her hiss with delight. “What about the Maple tribes? Is there any semblance of unity there?” “They all parlay with the centaurs once a year in a gathering, but they mostly stick with their own. New tribes there pop up almost as quickly as old tribes die.” Ruby dropped her head on my chest, her brown eyes aglow in. That it had all been a dream. Intellectually I knew what had been happening every night wasn't real, it was just that... it 'seemed' so real.The first night that it happened, had been a week after Jack died. Of course, we hadn't made love for the last 6 months of his life, he was just too sick. That first night I just chalked my dream up to a vivid imagination and my sadness mixed with guilt at having finally lost my husband and lover to cancer.But then came the next night and the sex was even. She use to go on Sunday morning.After she go to church I and my s*s start fucking. Mom use to come back by 11-12 O'clock. We have lunch togather. That was the rutine then. Mom was spending most of Sunday at church. That is what we thought.One day my s*s was looking for some thing in mom's room. She open her night tabe she was amased to find dildo in the draws. She showed it to me. I said she is woman and I am sure she have need just like you do.We did not say any thing to mom. But s*s told her.