I'm a prick, I know, but it had the desired result. She sat up a little, and slowly removed her panties. With a flick they landed on my TV. She pulled...her top off, revealing a nice silky black bra. She tugged at my pants, coaxing them off slightly, then with one quick movement, she lifted up her dress and climbed on. Her tight pussy felt great around my member as she gasped a little. I pulled her dress around to the back of her and was amazed. It was the most perfect pussy I had ever laid eyes. But within moments, the feel of her soft, warm skin under his hand and the delicate scent of her erotic perfume filled his mind with evil desire once again."He's gone now, Mom," he whispered, "you've got to start living for yourself." I know," she mumbled, "but it is so hard."Releasing his hold around her waist, Jim slid his hands up her arms to her shoulders. Running his fingers gently over the tight, tense muscles of her neck, he began to caress them lovingly."Oh, that feels good," she. It was great just him and I. We would flirt, accidentally "brush" up against each other, and he would still ask to see my hooters. The sexual tension was fantastic. But I held out because I was still with my boyfriend and he was still married.About two months later he got a new job with a better company. I was crushed. He still called and stopped by to visit, but it just wasn't the same. Our flirting was restricted to once a week phone calls. He still wanted me, and I still wanted him.I. It wasn’t a porn movie after all so John beckoned for me to lie down where Mary was. Mary moved down in the bed and placed her leg over my hip to straddle me. John began sucking one of my nipples while flicking the other. I couldn’t see Mary anymore but soon sensed that warm, wet feeling as my cock entered her pussy. She slid down on me and waited awhile so I could enjoy that moment inside her. John’s cock touched my side and I reached out. I’d never touched another man’s cock but it felt OK to.