It felt strange. I was in my own bed but Liz wasn’t with me. I had shared the bed with her as boyfriend and husband for thirteen years now and now I...was waking up in the same bed with another woman. And not just any woman at that; I was waking up with her adult daughter. Her voice broke the silence and my though pattern. “Penny for them?” she said.I told her and she laughed. “I was thinking along the same lines,” she informed. “This was my mum’s bed; the one she shared with the man who has. She responded “I don’t care- however you want to” so I leaned over and found her lips with mine, and slowly began making out with her. I did this for a short period of time, and then laid back down. I then asked if she wanted to choose a truth or a dare, and when she chose dare, I told her to do the same dare as me. She leaned over me and began to make out with me, starting gently, and then gradually increasing the intensity of the kiss. My hand started feeling it's way around her body, and as. ? Forsome reason, Mistress had always worn Jerry-boy when she met her Master.? Perhaps it?s because Master X likes black,but no, that can?t quite be the reason because Mistresses also has some otherblack thongs as well- satin ones which have soft undulating curves that flutterup her thighs.? Perhaps, thoughtJerry-boy, she likes the sleek way I hold her butt in, even though I?m but asmall piece of spandex, smiled Jerry-boy, admiring himself yet again. Last night Mistress had sat on a stool inthe. 'Somehow I don't believe him, but it doesn't matter you're better off without him.' I advised, remembering what my mates and me were like at that age.'Oh I know that, but it still hurts. Are all boys the same?' she asked.'Unfortunately yes,' I answered, 'and most men. Every man would want to make love to a beautiful young woman like you, so you can't blame them for that. But a real man will know to wait for you to be ready. He may try a little seduction but really seduction is simply persuading.