When she got close to me I reached out and grabbed her hand and when she looked at me I pulled her closer. I asked her if she was married and she said... yes, with 3 k**s. I asked if she had been with another man since she got married and she said no. Then I asked how many men she had slept with and she got embarrassed. I asked her again, said it's no big deal, tell me. She said 3 guys including her husband. She asked me how many women I had slept with and I said a lot. She said yes she thinks so. "Honest, no funny stuff. Ladies' choice."Vixen cocked her head and looked at him. She had mounted a couple of good-sized football players in her younger days and a big lacrosse player when she was a freshman, but nobody the size of this man. She wondered how big he was where it counted."OK," she said, "I'll follow you." She slid into her car and watched him jog back to his truck, noting his immense butt, the weight that would be behind his pile-driver once he was in her. She felt excited,. I smiled and replied, "Would you like to dance?"She grinned from ear to ear. "I'd love to, John!" I turned off the lights on the Christmas tree lights and took her by the hand and walked her to the middle of the room in front of the blinking fireplace. She put her arms around my neck and I wrapped my arms around her waist and we slowly moved to the music.As the melodies flowed out the radio, Mom rested her head against my chest and whispered, "I love you, John"I wanted to cry "I'm not John, I'm. I pulled her hair back to get her off my dick, but didn't let go. Instead, I walked up to the bed. She had to crawl clumsily after me to avoid being dragged. When I got to the side of the bed, I hooked a hand under her arm and pulled her up, turning and shoving her onto the bed. "Shirt," I ordered, pushing her skirt up over her hips and pulling her to the edge of the bed.She spoke to me while she pulled the shirt up over her head. "I have a condom in my bag," she said as she fumbled to get.