I realised that Mel was staring intently at her hot chocolate as she sipped it.“What’s wrong?” I asked.Mel looked up at me with those bewitching...blue-grey eyes.“I’m scared,” she admitted. “I saw your thingy this morning and it’s huge. I’m afraid it’s going to hurt when you shove that up my bum.”“That’s a very valid concern,” I admitted. “It will hurt if done wrongly, but I’ve done it plenty of times and I know what measures to take to minimise the risk.”Mel still looked worried.“Inside your bum. I removed her panty by my lips and started to rub my fingers on her pussy she was getiing arouse more and more asked me to finger her .i slowly pushed my finger inside and was moving in and out of her pussy . I started to finger fuck her more hardly and she had her first orgasm and all my fingers were dripping wet by her juices . I then moved closer to her pussy and started licking it slowly and she was now moaning heavily ahhhhh hmmnnnnn mmnnnnnn suck it she was loosing her control and was. It was a real education for him and he wondered if all women were like his mother on some level. Actually though he didn't care if all women loved sex; he only cared about his mother now. He loved the fact that she was just as anxious to participate in sex as he was. It seemed that both of their desires were growing by the day. He didn't know where it was all going but he loved the ride.Over the first several weeks, he and his mother established a ritual. During the day, they would try to. I think we both knew it would be as soon as possible.Mr. Oldham and Suzanne must have heard the urgency in my voice when I told them I had a dinner date. They said they were sorry that I wouldn't be going to dinner with them but they understood. I promised to have lunch with them the next day.As Karen had said, her in-laws were expecting me. I talked into the speaker, giving my name and the gate swung open. A variety of lights illuminated the property. There were low lights along the driveway.