"You know you want to tell me." She urged pressing into my crotch harder.This was something she had rarely done during the last 2 months. In fact she ...adn't touched me in this way at all for at least 3 weeks. After such a long time the sensations her rubbing me like this was causing to flood out from my neglected crotch made me catch my breath and shudder momentarily. She knew what effect what she was doing would have on me and she not only felt me gasp a deep breath, she also felt me quiver. Miller I would love to come over next Friday,Ok I will see you then I did sense a difference in his voice when I asked him over,As the week went on my husband told that he was going to take the boys away camping for the weekend a bit of father /sons bonding,‘Err! I was planning to?‘Planning what? ‘Oh it doesn’t matter’ This was my opportunity to get Andrew to myself without the boys it had been a couple of weeks since my husband had come home and was due to go away again soon so I understood. "Well, I have never been more proud of you," I said. "It's just that, well, their daughter is kind of possessive and still thinks of me as her property sort of, and they were expecting her to arrive at the restaurant at any moment. Her mother supports her daughter fully in that fantasy, too, by the way. And you know how it is with mothers and daughters, right?" You mean if we had stayed, I could have met a piece of your past?" teased Sally."She was never a 'piece' of my past. I was a 'piece' to. She loved being fingered there, other guys had done it before and it turned her on massively, but she had friends who'd tried this and they said it hurt.She wasn't a huge fan of pain, but it was fine so far; more shocking than anything else. Somehow this act felt much more intimate than the simple act of sex.Her legs trembled as she tried to hold herself up over his legs, then they gave way and she was forcibly lowered down onto his cock in one swift, smooth moment.His hips bucked as his cock.