She sort of forced me to rub her pussy as she held my wrist. Finally with her other hand she lifted her nightgown and my hand came into contact with h...r hairy pussy. She told me she her me and my wife fucking the night before and it made her really horny.I could immediately tell her pussy was dripping wet and I automatically started to slip my middle finger into her cunt. I could feel her cunt lips separating as my finger entered her. Mom moaned and told me how good it felt and that I could do. "With that, Emily stormed off into the bedroom and slammed the doorshut. I stood for a moment in shock, not knowing what to do next. Herstatement just sounded bizarre as I relayed it in my mind. There was nocomeback for it. The only thing I could think to do was rush to thebedroom door. I turned the handle. She had locked it. Solemnly I gavethe door a quiet knock."Go away!" Emily shouted."Come on Em," I said. "I'm sorry. I was just joking around." It's not funny anymore," Emily said. "You're. I came home late from another date with the team lay, Suzie. She was intoxicating - and who cares that she has had sex with nearly every guy on the football time - she had real talent, could suck cock for an hour! Not that I would last anywheres near an hour - but she would just swallow my stuff and then gently suck me back to hardness for another go. With blow jobs like that, it didn't matter that we didn't fuck!My parents were waiting for me when I got home that last date with Suzie. The. You deserve this." I pulled back the covers and climbed into bed. I drifted off to sleep without delay. Happy thoughts danced in my head and a smile tugged at the corners of my mouth. When I awoke, I was mildly disappointed to have slept soundly and without dreams. I swung my legs over the side of the bed, resting my feet on the floor. I drew back the curtains and admired the sunrise. It was going to be a good day. My morning routine, my commute to work, and my workday were almost painfully.