Though by then even her strong young body was exhausted, having finally orgasmed itself to a standstill. My body was finished as well, in spite of bei...g pretty fit and rather well practised.I told her I’d pick her up the next morning, then she could spend as much time here as she had permission to be out for.“Permission,” I emphasised, “so there’s not the slightest chance they’ll think you’re missing and call the cops.”“Alright,” she said, “though they won’t - they don’t care where I am.”She. I have change some names, though.Chapter 1.In which we meet Eva, Gabika's daughter - I go to the all-female choir convention in Hungary and meet Eva. We promise to meet again.This is a story about the best lover I have ever had, and believe me, I've had a quite few. You might tend to think that this lover is a gorgeous young blond with a terrific figure, big fat bust, athletic and slim, long legs and all. A Barbie type. Well, you couldn't have been more wrong, buddy. You might even argue, and. So, he made sure to plant a kiss on my lips for me.“Have I told you, that you are the best mom on the planet?” Travis pondered.“Hey, it's not mom anymore. I'm your wife now, dude, got it?” I asked.“Sorry, but you gotta remember we had the whole mother/son relationship for twenty years. I know we're married now, but I know you are my mom still too,” Travis replied.“OK then,” I said, as I laughed a bit.We kissed once again, and then I thought of something. So, I got up, and went to the bathroom. I had fancied this girl for ages and all i had glimpsed was an amazing camel toe one night when we were both clubbing, i had fantasised about her body so much. She was hammered and could barely stand. We had to put her to bed in a spare room. My teenage mind started whirring with potential scenarios.I went back up to check she was okay, the duvet had been kicked off and her little black skirt had ridden up exposing her beautiful arse in skintight black tights. You could see there was nothing on.