She really enjoyed my company. We were spending a lot of time together. We were becoming really close, and I was now more a friend than a son for her.... And that was exactly what I wanted her to feel about me. I wanted her to forget I am her son. I wanted to be the person she loved the most. All I wanted and dreamt of was to fuck her – strip her naked and push my dick deep inside her pussy.I slowly started being touchy with her, something I had never been my whole life. I would leave my hand on. . Mike do you like a lot of milk with you tea ? “ smiling at me as she talked to her hubbyShe finished her call and walked towards me“ Hope you like what you see Mike her fingers circling around her nipples she grabbed my hands and placed them on her tits they felt both heavy and huge“ What do you think Mike ““ They are fucking lovely pair of jugs”“ Listen Mike I am sexually frustrated, hubby is too heavy to fuck me regular anymore so I get satisfied when ever I get the opportunity and this is. ”“Mmm. Let’s go back to sleep and all dream it together,” Lissa moaned.“Do we have to go to class today? I’m still exhausted.” Melody stretched and sat up. Seeing those beautiful shoulders rise and the line of her arm flowing into her outthrust breasts as she stretched caused a twitch in my cock, but I knew it was just a salute. I reluctantly pulled away from Lissa and sat up. She moaned as she rolled to her back and put an arm around each of us.“You might get away with cutting, but I’ve got to. Soon my thoughts turned to sex they usually do when I drink, so I untied my robe and began stroking my nipples and squeezing my breast and daydreaming about my sons father that was the only thing he was good for. Soon my fingers found my my damp slit as I teased my clit and ran my fingers over and into my vagina. Soon I was moaning and heard myself so I looked around me and went pffft I was to drunk and feeling sorry for myself to care. I stood up and let my robe fall in a pile by my feet and.