We’re not talking at all and we have no need to speak with each other. Plus, I can keep a secret."And then Bonnie asked, “So, who is sucking your ...ock these days?"That came out of left field. I was shocked. Bonnie had always been very prim and proper and to hear her say those words was extraordinary. I must have blushed profusely because I felt red hot from the top of my head to the tips of my toes. "Ah, nobody,” I stammered.She smiled. ”Well, as you can keep a secret, let me tell you I love to. You will encourage Marianne to think of me as her only friend. As the only person she can trust. You will hint that I may look nerdish, but I am a stud in bed. You will inform her that I have incredible stamina and can last all night. When she asks how you know this, tell her that we screwed around together a few times when we were younger. (This was an out and out lie, but I had plans for Marianne, so this lie wouldn't make any difference)Finally, you will began to have erotic dreams about. She's seriously so desperate she would come onto me to keep me from ssaying anything. Separated I thought to myself this is my only shot to ever see, feel, or experience this from a women I've imaged naked hundreds of time. I love my wife dearly but fucking her seriously HOT mom would be something I couldn't resist especially after hearing her moan like a whore earlier. She again sobbing begged me to not say anything so I agreed to keep my mouth shut. After the sobbing stopped she said how do I. "Now, you're mine."The words seemed so simple but meant so much as her body seemed to melt into his. The soft warmth given off by him was all she wanted for the rest of her life as his hands moved down her front.With a dull shock she realized that in her relaxed state, he had gotten to her pussy. His index finger played itself between her lips and began teasing the opening."Good. I need you nice and wet." With that, he let go of her, standing up and wiping his finger off.Curiosity filled her as.