’‘With a free creature comforts...?’ Donna asked hopefully.Diana sighed and nodded. She stepped back from the table and walked out to the open l...unge room, the couch, sunken into the floor looking up at the television. ‘Yes. I have seen to it, that we have a few “creature comforts” as you say. One of them, is several spare rooms, one for a roommate…’Artemis frowned at that‘…One for a gym,’Artemis’s face brightened.‘One for a home studio for your photography sister,’Donna beamed.‘And the others,. ”“Well, we have this trend and people in such relationships are very happy. Though it depends on couples and their level of jealousy to see the other partner with someone else. You know, people with a high level of jealousy are not recommended for such an act.”“Ok. Interesting,” I commented coyly.Later on, John started some discussion about our marriage and somewhat hinted towards our sex life. But we kept our comments and answers discreetly. When we reached back to the apartment we said our. I heard her gasp!, then say: (“oh… my… god!...your k**ding!”) (“..no I’m not. You’ve always been the prettiest, sexiest woman the world to me.”) I said. She kissed me with so much passion we both got dizzy. I kissed her tits slowly and put her nipples between my lips and let my tongue encircle them . I felt her trembling hand guide my dick in her warm pussy. She gasp…as I eased it in. .We started in, fucking slow at first. Her hands went for my butt cheeks and guided me in further and deeper in. I wished I had a lip reader, watching as mom seductively spoke to the guy while she was on her knees, exposing her big tits to him right there in perfect view of the street. Looking closer, I realized I recognized the guy - it was that asshole in my sociology class who lived down the street from me and always made comments about my mom. That bastard! Why would my mother do this, with with someone I knew of all people?? I opened my blinds a little wider to get a better view with my phone,.