You know how I could tell back in December that it was safe for me to have sex, well, unless you want to become a Daddy, I think we had better cool it...when it comes to, you know, doing it right now.”“Oh,” he said relieved but disappointed at the same time. “There’s always other ways to have sex you know. Do you want to try one of those other ways?”She thought for a second then inquired, “Like what?”“Well, there’s oral sex,” he started to list them, “and then there’s…”“I’ve heard an awful lot. Finally just when I thought I'd cum, I stood up and told her to wrap her legs round my waist, she didn't comprehend at first, so I cupped her buttocks and hoisted her up, with her arms round my neck and her legs round my waist, I unzipped myself and took out my cock.Mum was kissing me wetly savouring her own juices as I held her panties to one side and she lowered herself down onto me,"Oh God Micky," she breathed. "You're fucking me, darling, you're fucking your dirty, cock slut of a mother." I. I also soon discovered that Laura hadn't been joking when she told me that I would be a popular date.It wasn't a week after Laura and I had talked, that I got a call from a nurse friend of hers, inviting me over for a home cooked meal. Sally was a gem; earthy, compassionate, nurturing. Perhaps most importantly; she didn't remind me in any way, shape, or form, of Anne.Sally was the perfect choice to ease me back into the world of single men. She knew I was coming out of a relationship, and she. Lacey let out a soft moan.With that encouragement, I let my finger dip into her wide open, dripping hole. Her pussy was so wet my finger entered her easily. I couldn't believe I was actually sitting in a bar fingering my friends wife. I had barely gotten my finger into her steaming pussy when I saw the waitress begin to approach us. I hated to withdraw, but did, and told Lacey to cover up. We told the waitress we were ready for the check. I was ready for a lot more than that.As I paid the bill,.