All week long was much of the same, but instead of mom dressing into a dress or even a night gown before bed, she just went around the house in the nu...de from Tuesday till Friday evening, when dad finally called and said he was out of town again, which we new he would be, cause we had saw and heared everything he had done and said at the office he works at.The whole week that dad was home, mom ended up sleeping in my room with me in my bed, but all she would do is oral sex like we had been. I really felt pity for her and started to have sex chat with her to fulfill her desire.Our sex chat started to get very wild and we also started to have phone sex she was getting very blind and she said that her husband was old and he can’t fully fuck me as he is old so he can’t fulfill my desire. She said can we meet for a day and I agreed and I got a car from my friend and said asked me to pick up me in a place and I picked her up and that is the first time I saw her she must be in her mid or. One evening, she invited me for coffee. Now me being the pricey guy, I said no for the first 2 times, but she insisted and I said yes.We went to her home. Her kids had gone to tutions, and husband at work. She brewed some coffee and came and sat besides me. We chatted about or workout schedules, her routine.I took the conversations towards her personal things about her life, her favourite movies, her favourite restaurants. She was also an art collector, and i took the conversations to her. I just didn't want to admit it to myself. My stomach grows queasy as I quickly glance at my face in the mirror on the wall and smooth my sweating palms down my tight knee length black skirt. Slipping off my single button jacket, I reach up and unbutton one button on my crisp white blouse. Then another. Then another. The swell of my heavy breasts mounds over the top of my white lace bra, holding my blouse open.Shutting down my mind and reaching deep inside of me, I begin the seemingly.