Let's go."He stood up from the armchair, and took my hand. He really looked like a vastly improved version of his brother. He talked as he walked me o...t of the room and down the hallway, the opposite way from the bathroom. "I'm often up at this hour of the night. I don't really like much to be interrupted while I'm working." Oh, sorry." No, no. You couldn't possibly know. In here." Wow, this is big. What the hell do you do, anyway?" I manufacture stuff." Stuff?" Yeah. Wooden stuff mostly. For. As I lit it, Ireplied, "You suppose right, dollface."I took a drag from my Lucky Strike and held out the pack for her, "Carefor a fag" I offered. As she nodded okay, her dangling earring clangedlike wind chimes. As I lit her smoke, she leaned forward and began totell me her troubles, as if dames like her should have any cares in theworld apart from what dress to wear. As she spoke the sight of her bloodred lips led to a throbbing in my jockey y-fronts, with my clit beatingout a rhythm like the. I intended on gently teasing her but I was so hungry for her that I dove in like an inexperienced teenager. She was so wet and I inhaled her and licked her. I gained a little composure and began to flick my tongue over her sublime pussy."Oh god John that’s so good!” she said.I loved her taste, and the taboo of knowing she tasted exactly like her daughter was making me even more aroused. There were a million thoughts going through my head, but the ones most clear were of comparisons with her. When I turn around to face you once more, there are tears in my eyes. At first you are concerned because you don’t wish to upset me, but then you see my huge smile, so you know they are tears of pure joy. Nothing makes me happier than when the person I love knows me well enough to know how to give me the surprise of my life.You take my trembling hand and lead me further into the room toward an empty space between the foot of the large King-size bed and the fireplace. “Stay right.