"I got on with the business of cleaning up Bobby's business and walked back into the living area."I'm just going down to see Ernie's boat. I won't be ...long," Mother announced."No rush, everything's under control here," I grinned.How about that. I walked back to where Del was nursing our son and let her know the latest developments. I got a knowing smile in return. Knowing what, I wasn't so sure."Did you know that Ernie has his own plane?" Mother asked at supper that evening."No," I said. "I knew. This made her wetter and she took her nipple between her fingers and put it in my mouth. They were so soft that I started biting them and sucking her whole boob in my mouth. She was in ecstasy was moaning softly saying ouch aahhh ouch and saying bite it harder da.After that, I was smooching and licking her soft and supple stomach area. I could feel her going wet in her jeans so I opened her pants button and pulled it little down till her thighs. Her panties were all wet with juices flowing from. I am not even certain I understand them, but I will try to explain.I suppose you have already guessed I am not one of those hunks ofbeefcake that makes my sweetheart's eyes glaze over. She is actuallytaller than I - at least, she is when she wears a pair of 'Come Fuck Me'skyscraper stiletto heels, which she has every day as long as I haveknown her. I wouldn't dream of complaining. Those heels make her longlegs look sensational. I used to tip the scales at a 'hefty' one hundredforty-five pounds,. To say that they were heavenly would have been an understatement; they were easily into the d-cup range but were firm and sat up high on her chest. Her nipples were the size of a fried egg yolk and, although they weren’t hard were still begging to be sucked. I decided ‘What the hell?” it wasn't like I was ever going to get another chance like this even if I lived a thousand years. I got up and moved around the desk, she turned to face me; her emotions still a mask of indifference even as I.