I knew I was crossing into a forbidden time zone, but I could not stop. Heather leaned forward and slipped her tongue into my mouth. It was at this po...int, I knew there was no going back. She was on fire. Heather took my hand and we headed into the master bedroom and there, on a four post bed, with white satin sheets and a ton of pillows, we pleasured each other into realms of ecstasy like I had never experienced before. I had always secretly fantasized about Heather, but kept my fantasies to. This would need to be done, again around 5:00 this evening. Pete lifted the lid on the cooler, and Rick dipped out a gallon, then remembered, and dipped out 2 more gallons of the fresh whole milk. Doris had said she was going to have Sue churn it to butter, today, to keep her off her feet.They went to the house and delivered the milk to the women, and excused themselves to go see Billy about something. Both said to give him a kiss and a hug for them, too. Rick had reminded Pete that if Sue saw. It is so soft and smooth wet and her lips are swollen. The other hand goes up her shirt and moves her bra out of the way were you massage and pinch her rock hard nipples. You put in one then a second she is so wet. You finger fuck her in the stall bring her to yet another orgasm and a loud moan escapes her mouth. You cant wait any longer and run your fingers along her pussy and up to her waiting ass. The wetness from the both of you will be enough lube to get the job done. Your one hand moves. So he said, ‘All right dear.’ His mom squeezed his arm and beamed. What the hell? What level of communication had just passed between them, if it could be called communication? Fletch knew he really didn’t know and never would know unless his mom attempted to explain but he wouldn’t invite that rigmarole because most likely he would remain enlightened. All the guys he knew confessed finding their moms difficult to understand and that their girlfriends appeared trained to be equally confusing in.