I bend my arm and my fingertips find her warm, soft back and I rub, trying to touch her as gently as possible. She groans and I smile. She lifts her h...ad and, even though we don't speak and can't see each other, our lips find the other's and my fingers slide into her hair and hold her lips to mine as our mouths open and our tongues wrestle, each trying to taste the other.I roll onto my side, facing her, as we continue to kiss. One hand under her neck, the other goes to her hip. She has one arm. We collapsed on the sheets next to each other, our hands clasped, and her head on my shoulder, and slept the rest of the night, that way.I woke alone in bed, Sunday morning, with the sound of classical music coming from the living room, and the weight of a flannel robe across my feet. "Diane" I called, "Diane?"She came into the room, in the blue lace negligee from the night before, with a darker blue robe over it. The robe flared open, with her every step, as she brought the tray, set it down. I would escape into a bathroom or one of my offices to help edge my cock throughout the day. Since I licked my lover’s ass this morning, I had only gone about 30 minutes where I didn’t have at least half a hard-on. By 4:00 pm, my cock hard came close to cumming at least 12 times. My balls were starting to get that all too familiar tight desperate feeling in them.As I arrived home and walked through the front door, I felt my arms go weak and drop my keys as all my body’s blood rushed into my. My timing seemed to be perfect as Jimmy showed up just as I started to close my eyes. I heard him call my name and I waved to him to come over. I could feel my pussy getting wet as I opened my legs a little so as to give Jimmy a clear view of my pussy through the transparent material of my Weasel bikini bottom. Jimmy sat in the chair next to me and asked if I was still going to be his MILF star. I looked at him, lifted my sunglasses, and told him I was more convinced than ever that I wanted.