Ed murmured in her ear, “Okay Mrs Windsor give me a break, what do your friends call you?”“It’s Valerie; or Val if you prefer.” she said wit...out enthusiasm.“Valerie! Well that’s just fine! So ... let’s dance on.” whispered Ed with satisfaction.Valerie felt his groin come a little closer to her and that pleased her.Their dancing pleased the pianist too as another couple came onto the floor.But a couple of numbers was all that Valerie was giving her eager suiter. She drew away saying, “ excuse me. I never thought I’d have the courage, and I never thought the sleeping pills would be that strong.For several nights in a row, I fuck her mouth, sometimes cumming in her mouth, and sometimes on her face. She isn’t always laid on her back. Sometimes I find her lying on her side with her face close to the edge of the mattress, so I can face-fuck her standing up. I have to spread my legs wide to get to the right height, but I enjoy the variety.I know what I want next, but can I get away with it,. I got up and peaked into my dad’s old office and Kevin was at his desk, his back to me. He was doing paperwork. How many time had I woken on that couch as a little girl and seen my dad doing the same kind of paperwork at that very desk.I walked up behind him and wrapped my arms around him and kissed his neck.He took off his glasses and turned his chair to face me. “How do you feel?”I stretched, showing off my body. I could see he noticed. “A little sore. You’re a monster.” He blushed a. ”“Poor baby, mommy walks around with no pannies, and you got no pannies. We jus' po' folk without a pannie beteen us! Oops, mom made a funny!”I made my move, I sensed that her mood was mellow and if I could turn her on, just maybe . . . “Mom, I'd love to hug you without any pannie-thing between us.” I played on her words and made an indecent proposal – we certainly both were indecent below the waist. “And I want to show you how sorry I am that you were bamboozled by that bastard.”“I.