Then I went out and played a round with another guy looking for some company. It was after eight when I got home and Bonnie was irritated."Why don't y...ou tell me when you aren't coming home right after work, Brian?" she demanded. "Where do you go so early in the morning?" Did you check the answering machine, Bonnie? I left a message, the same as you do for me," I replied. "I go to the gym on Fifth Street in the morning. I was getting too soft."I could see she felt foolish that she hadn't thought. 15 by 1st January, we have wished each other nude and praised ourselves, by 6 O’clock in the morning I heard her phone ringing, and she was talking to someone, I found that it’s her hubby and it’s my fantasy to always fuck a lady while she is talking to her husband, I got up and hold her at her back and started kissing her ass and licked it nicely, she was shocked and could not help moaning, and to which she replied in phone that she is so horny as she miss her hubby.Then I started to finger. She's more mother to me than my own mom, who I rarely see due to her alcohol problems. Sarah has always been there for me. When I opened up to her about my curiosity about women, she told me she'd had a fling in high school with a girl on the volleyball team. They shared motel rooms when they were playing away games and had lots of experimental girl sex. I got really turned on by her talking about it. She told me she missed it and that if we could keep it between ourselves, she'd be willing to. '"So, she explained about tongues and all, it really sounded strange to me but when she showed me how to french-kiss, I immediately understood that this was something far more adult. It sent tingles to my shorts, for sure."She asked me if I liked this new way of kissing. Well, I'm a male, anything that gives me a hard-on, I like, right?" Right, um, like this, maybe?" Eww, exactly like that. That feels nice. Just keep rubbing right there. So, french-kissing was pretty hot stuff and she was.