She didn’t say anything but kept smiling as I reached over and touched one of her earrings making it dangle slightly and then took a finger and move... her blond hair off her cheek. She closed her eyes as I caressed her face and I leaned over and kissed her tenderly like the first time in the swing. At that moment nothing else mattered. Todd didn’t matter. Our friends who might be totally shocked didn’t matter. As our kisses became deeper and she pulled me on top of her and as we rolled over. I carried on, licking her eyes, ears, nose and cheeks and anything else I could reach before releasing my hold of her and slowly beginning to crouch down licking at her as I went lower, her neck and throat then her chest and breasts and I slowly shuffled her back towards the armchair as I did so.Mother was standing directly in front of the armchair and I was on my knees and had my tongue trying to pry its' way into her belly-button when we stopped moving backwards. Her breasts were heaving in. It was just before six in the evening that summer day and her husband had already returned to work after dinner. It could not be her mother in law bringing her daughter home because she knew that her husband was getting her after work. She wondered who could be at the door so she went and peaked out the hole to check. It was the next door neighbor and friend. She opened the door and welcomed him in as she returned to the couch and sat down. He made his way to the other couch yet still kept. I have to confess that Ienjoyed her company at our first session, and even a normalmiddle-aged heterosexual woman can be charmed by a prettyface and an easy smile. Of course, once I had dug a littledeeper, I believed that I had found a mother-lode ofpotential problems and neuroses, but at first, Clarissaseemed like what she was, a beautiful, happy, newly-wed,with a sore back.My notes from our first session reflected my usual firstanalysis. She was twenty-eight, married for just one year.She.