She smiled as she noted, that she had done much to make his life better too…mostly in the bedroom. Their first two meeting had been chaste evenings...…dinner at two of the finer restaurants in town…Jen could see the lust in his eyes but soon realized he didn’t really know how to even broach the subject of sex…with a woman. He was a widower who lost his wife over a year ago…not really a player. After their second dinner and his awkwardness when he walked her to her car…she decided to take. The shirt dangling like my wet lips, poised to be lifted like my clit cowl; but now swaying with my happy movement down the stairs; fluttering high like butterfly wings on my sleek shaved legs and only barely covering my curvy, swollen butterfly lips.I was through the kitchen door:“Oh My God; you bitch” I exclaimed loudly; then added; “You bastard.”I actually needed to say the two both at once. I saw two things I hadn’t ever visualized together, my mum’s mouth and Darren’s erect cock. Well. I took a condom from my bag. I took the lock and key. I came out and locked the front door. I walked to her house which was nearly a kilometer away. I reached her house. I knocked on the door. She asked,“Who is that?”“Sujatha, it is me.” I replied in a low voice. She could have recognized my voice. She opened the door. “Sir, why have you come now?“I want you now.” Saying this I entered inside. She closed the door slowly behind me.“Are children sleeping?’ I asked.“Yes.” Will they know that I am. I was novice and this was my first ever attempt to do something nasty, so it was beyond my understanding that why her nipples were getting bigger, which I understood later on. But it was a great feeling for me and now I want to pinch those erected nipples in my fingers. I also noticed that there were more peaks and troughs on big mounts with every breath of mami.So she was aroused and I was sure that she was in deep sleep because by that time there were no stoppages and no restriction from her.