Benny screamed, the old guys against the young guns, and we all laughed. I said, we old guys will take that challenge, and kick your ass ! I actually ...lay tennis very well, and was only half playing the game with Benny. Roys mom (Anita) said, what do I do and I just said, stand there and hit anything that comes near you, I got everything else. In almost no time, the score was 3 games to 0&hellip,old guys winning ! Benny and Roy were arguing with each other&hellip,.we could hear the conversation. Hot. Darling slipped a hand over her vulva and gently parted her outer lips. Spreading them open with her manicured fingers. She caressed and rubbed at herself. She made herself wet. It didn't take her long. It never did. When she needed to sleep and rest, Darling would often turn to masturbation. She knew how to please herself, be it with fingers or toys. She took her hands and squeezed her nipples through the sheer material. They hardened, dark nubs visible under the bra. She loved. I was looking straight into her eyes.We both were aware of what was coming. I was pulling her closer to me, caressing her naked back. We both were breathing hard, there was a spark when our lips touched. There was hunger in us which escalated when we were exploring each other’s mouth.Our tongues feeling each other’s thirst. Our kiss was a never-ending desire longing for each other. We broke the embrace, catching our breath and yet not letting go of each other. I started kissing all over her. Hearing this Peter looked quickly at me and whispered, "Fuck, she's blown it!"."What do you mean?", said Susan, "I know he fucked you in the kitchen the other morning. You said." It wasn't Peter!", mom replied quietly."It must have been Peter.", said Susan, "Mr Jackson was out. I know, I saw him leave and the only other person in the house was your son."Mom just looked Susan straight in the eye and said nothing. Susan stared back. You could almost hear her mind ticking over! The possibilities.