I’m weaving my long black hair through my fingers and tugging at it. I’m fantasising about him doing the same much later.He arrives and we drink. ...e drinks more than me, I get incredibly silly with more than a couple of glasses of wine. He strokes my legs, his hand creeping up under my ever-so conservative preppy skirt. I want to kiss him and snuggle into his chest: he wants to fuck me. I’m embarrassed that the men at the bar can see this: a silly girl of a student being fondled by a much older. I loved the feel of that bumpy little ridge on my tongue. I came to a little, realizing that maybe this bold step would be awkward, so I went back to his cock and took that warm, soft skin back into my mouth. He was so hard! I could feel his cock twitch and bounce as my lips met it. I sucked on him, moaning as I slipped my hand between his legs, spreading him open again as I had him just seconds before. He didn’t hesitate, he eagerly obliged. I kept my hand there, massaging his balls and. It made him a little horny. But it's his mom. He's not supposed to be getting horny for her anymore. He tries to take his mind off her shapely figure.He says, "I like Dhar. We always have fun together."She uncrosses her legs and smiles at him."I'm glad you like her. What did you do. I mean besides sex. Can you tell you mother about any of it?" We went to a movie. I can tell you about that. I don't think I could tell my mom about the other parts."She shifts position on the couch some, more full. The roaming turned into kissing and playing with her pussy. I loved feeling her very wet, very hot pussy while I sucked her nipples. She was moaning and gasping as if she couldn’t wait for me to fuck her, but at the last minute she chickened out because I didn’t have a rubber. I thought that was the end of it.I recently had the opportunity to travel to my hometown while I was stationed in Germany on my way to attend a military school. At Jacquee’s insistence I decided to stay with her and her.