Quickly Becky said, "You sure you're okay, Tommy, you look a little peaked. Maybe you're getting sick again?" Nnno. I'm fffine," I croaked as her hand...now raced over my shaft causing my cum to dribble out of the tip of my dick. Fuck, she was going to make me come any second and I'm sure she knew it, but she calmly kept talking."You know," Becky said. "Your wife and I were talking earlier, and I realized you haven't met my mom yet." No I haven't," Dad said."Hmm..." Becky replied. "Maybe I can. On the other hand, the breakfast I was yearning for that first morning after finding her gone was my dream breakfast, "Sam and Sex!"I hope I don't get too personal here, but I have to get this out in the open. Sex with Sam was the best. I was down there with my tongue lapping up her flowing juices as I said. I had her paper thin inner lips stretched to perfection.Her body was vibrating and the staccato pulse of her breathing pushing out that deeply erotic "Ooo-Huunn-Haaa." Each syllable in a. You may call me Mistress Susan, I will be your Queen, and you will be my slave."Her statement brought out a deep hidden reality to me; this is exactly what I wanted. I had never dwelled on it but every fantasy I had, involved me serving a woman such as this. I told her she was everything I had ever hoped for and would gladly serve her any way she wanted. All she said in response was, "I know." She fell asleep spooning with her tits in my back and her hand on my erection but I lay there awake. ”Julie just glanced at me, her mood visibly changing upon hearing this information. Her large brown eyes narrowed ever so slightly and her lips curved into a breathy smile. I could tell what she was thinking. Alone in the house. The perfect opportunity to talk.Talk ... Or something... She leaned close and kissed me. I let her press her tongue between my lips and caress the inside of my mouth. When she pulled away, I could see that certain desire in her eyes. I flashed back to those summer days.