I had never needed a nightshirt in our room because I would not be wearing it long anyway. I lay there thinking about what I had done now that I felt ...ore in control of myself. I kept trying hard to tell myself that what I did was wrong, but I could not deny that I liked it. Try as I might, I could not convince myself that I would never do what I had just done again if another chance presented itself.Just then, Brad rolled over, “Hey, Mom. You’re back late. Is everything okay with Steve and. I was proud of myself for not jumping or shying away as I had earlier. “Now that I’ve seen him like this – all hot and ready for action – my fantasies will be even better!” She must have seen the shocked look on Allison’s face, an expression for which her blunt admission was undoubtedly responsible (or maybe it was because she’d grabbed my dick), but she laughed. “It’s okay, Alli; you have my permission to fantasize about Michael too, you know! We can trade guys sometimes - mentally speaking,. She told him well I'm not going inside.. and I've fucked in hubby's garage lots of times. I spoke up and said well I have stuff I need to do so if you two are going to fuck out here do it out of my way. I have a old office desk and chair I have a computer setting on at one end of the garage. My wife pointed to it and said come on I'm fucking you right there. Then she took his hand and they walked to the back of the shop. I said what about this bay door? It's s*******n feet wide and ten foot. At that moment both the 52 year old and the 18 year old knew just who controlled whom. “Let’s get you dry “Tessa instructed. Rita stood up and stepped out of the bath. Tessa had the towel ready’ wrapped it around Rita, and started to rub her dry, and when she tenderly rubbed between her legs Rita spread them apart as she closed her eyes and gasped. Tessa let the towel drop to the floor and asked “ready Rita?” “Yes Tessa” she answered, taking Rita’s arm.