Rather than going and getting it taken care of like any young couple would consider, i ripped her clothes off and said "looks like we have 8 more mont...s of doing this." thats exactly what happened. over the next 8 months, we fucked almost everyday, multiple times a day, and not once did i think of pulling out. then, she had our k**. she was the most beautiful thing ever. we couldnt mess around much for the next month, but all we could talk about was how amazing it felt. she had me under a. She tilted her chair slightly to the right, revealing a long, slender pair of legs, crossed and outstretched to the window looking out to Chicago. Still, I said nothing and a few more seconds passed.Suddenly, she swiveled directly at me and looked me in the eye. She wore a gray jacket over a tight frilled white blouse, which housed a conspicuously large and round pair of breasts that threatened to pop out. A thin gold chain stretched tightly around her neck, and a tussle of long, black hair. “Tell me, mom, did you and dad have good sex while you were together?” I naïvely asked.“Well, that’s a question I wasn’t expecting, son!” she initially replied. “But since there’s nothing taboo between us, at least not anymore, I can you tell you that your dad and I enjoyed a wonderful sex life while it lasted.”“I’m curious,” I responded. “How was your first time with him”?“Your dad was always a bit on the serious side, so our first real date was at a fancy restaurant outside of the city. We. We got home and I was able to get her out of the car. She was sniffling a bit but seemed to be cried out for now. She held on to my hand as if she was afraid of losing me.It was dark at the front door. The porch light was usually on when I got home and was turned off when the last person arrived. I wasn't expected so it was off. I held my keyring up, using what light there was from the streetlight down the block to find the house key. I fumbled with it and finally sunk it into the doorknob..