She lay there limp on the bed, too exhausted and depleted to offer any kind of resistance, physical or verbal. She just lay there smiling, her blonde ...air matted with sweat and plastered to her forehead, her chest heaving as she gulped down mouthfuls of sweet air, and her body jerked spasmodically as the last throes of her orgasm raced through her. I sat back enjoying the sight of this beauty in front of me, knowing that I had given her this pleasure and put the smile on her face and the glow. She only wanted a weekend but I want to use those hours for myself.Maria replies, "I already checked with Anne and she'll approve the time off for both of us." It's a... '"Please," she pleads."So it's just a wedding?" I'm annoyed that I'm softening. I'm too much of a push over."Right, Sacramento. Go up Friday, wedding Saturday, come back Sunday."Maria explained earlier that her family wanted me to accompany her so I would be "inspired" with our "relationship". Maria needs to be strong with her. Looking down, he saw that his penis was rapidly swelling into hardness. Stopping, torn between leaving and staying, he turned and looked back at his mother lying on her bed. She was so beautiful and vulnerable, as she lay there, he found himself being drawn back to her. He was powerless to stop himself as he slowly plodded back toward the bed.Stopping by her bed, he looked down on her adoringly. Feeling as if he was possessed by some ungodly devil, he couldn't stop himself. He reached down and. Somehow you sense my presence and roll to face me inadvertently brushing my flaccid penis in the process. I think nothing of your unannounced brush and settle in to my comfort zone fairly quickly and am preparing myself for the next day’s schedule at work when your leg crosses over mine and your soft hand settles on my groin as you cuddle in closer to me. I place your head on my shoulder and loop my arm around you to hold you close and let you sleep in my strong arms. I can smell the soft.