"Jesus!" I'll second that" she giggled after we'd calmed down, "That must be the shortest screw on record" I've wanted to do that ever since we were l...ittle" I whispered and she nuzzled into me,"Well why did you wait?" I just thought that you needed to do your own thing Princess, you know me, the least pushy man you've ever met"We made love again then and it lasted a lot longer than the first time, I wanted to see her eyes while I was inside her, wrapping her legs around me, she pulled me. ." I moaned in disbelief into his mouth.He reached between my open legs and touched my pussy, his fingers running up and down the length of my lips spreading them open. My legs automatically spread further apart with my feet still up on the edges of the desk in front of us."Uhhh Mom you are so wet right now," He whispered into my ear.I held on to his neck, my head hung low pressed against his, watching his hand as he moved his fingers all around sticking them into my wet pussy a few times. I. .. I'm sorry, I guess I'm not doing too well telling this story. Let me take a deep breath, I'll get better.Okay, I'm okay now. Let's see, where was I - oh, yes. Cheryl and I got married right after we graduated. I got a job with a small accounting firm and she was offered a position at a large resort hotel on the outskirts of town. They specialized in conventions and business meetings. Cheryl was really happy about that, that's the job she really wanted.We had rented a small two bedroom. “She didn’t answer earlier.”“She was probably driving or otherwise indisposed. Try Gary.”“Hello, Gary?” she said after a couple rings.“No, no. We already left. It almost turned ugly, but we were saved by someone else.” She turned and considered her brother. “Seems Al prefers kisses over breathing.”Al could hear laughter over the phone. Betty frowned. “We’ll meet you at the Waffle House like we planned.” She was silent for a moment before continuing. “No, there’s no need to kick anyone’s ass..