However, we hadn’t been doing any swinging lately either. That got me to thinking; maybe he wasn’t being honest with me, or afraid to admit someth...ng was wrong. First thing I thought about was maybe he’d been pussy-footing around behind my back. Which is ridiculous because there is nothing work with my sex drive or desire, I’m still the hot, big, beautiful woman I’ve always been. Sure I am disabled, but not dead, and sex is and will always be apart of my life. I started searching online to see. We drove home that night without another word. She held my free hand to her chest with both of hers, the whole ride home. I walked her up to the door and stopped her before we went inside. I leaned in and gave her one deep kiss. She looked up at me, blue eyes shining. She was glowing so strong in my eyes she lit up the whole street. The next day started Christmas vacation. Lilly asked all kinds of questions about our night and Ash couldnt keep the smile off her face. Lilly pulled me aside and. She had developed into a young, attractive, fashionable business woman. There was another difference as well. “I’ve changed, Michael. I’m a little more celibate than you may recall. I’m not that wild girl that you had sex with all the time.” “Changed?” I asked. Sarah, it seemed, had limited sex while in Europe, and almost no sex when back in the U.S., concentrating her efforts instead on her design and art work, and her career. I invited her up to my condo, but she declined, indicating that. I began to suck on her clit and pull it down and let it snap back. She took my cock out of her mouth and moaned, Keep doing that Baby, Mommy loves that. She kept her hand on my cock, but as I repeated the clit pull, her moaning began to get very loud and she got animated. Oh yes, Baby, your making Mommy feel so goooood, and You are going to make Mommy come, and finally her moans so loud that I thought she may wake the neighbours, Fuck Curtis Im coming. My son is making me commmmmmmmmmmmmme. Her.