I spread my legs about twenty-four inches apart, and bent deep at the waist, pushing my ass into his face. "Kiss my cheeks," I said. His hands on my t...highs, he kissed each buttock. "Now lick my asshole." He spread my cheeks with his hands, circled my little pucker with his tongue, then pressed it inside. "Mmm, that's nice," I said, "now fuck my cunt with your tongue." He pulled my hips to him and shoved his tongue inside my as far as he could, only coming up to breathe when he had to. I reached. I feel larger than I am. Stronger. I hold you, stroking you hair and back through your sweatshirt. You are shivering. You may be crying. There is wetness seeping though my shirt. I hold you and rock a little bit until the shaking stops. I will my warmth into you, breathing slowly, holding and stroking. In time – how much doesn’t really matter – you sigh. I feel an ember of warmth reflected back to me and see a hint of color where your arms and legs peek from your clothing.You pull back from me. She ruffled her fingers through his hair and stood up to go. He could once again see the outline of her legs under her gown as she moved toward the partly open door, and as she turned to look at him again, he caught a glimpse of the shape of her breasts back lighted in the doorway.He wasn't surprised when he found he had a hard-on after she left, but was surprised that it was thoughts of his mother that had caused it. He played with himself idly, enjoying the feel of his hand stroking his. Please know that I will only love you more if you do this for Susan. I say for you to go for it. I know that your loving nature will let you have sex with Susan for exactly the right reason. I'm not worried that you will develop an infatuation with her with only one experience. After all, it didn't happen with Carmen, so I don't see how it could happen with Susan." Okay, for the sake of argument, think of this. Susan will have to be told all of our secret. Surely that will be the only way to.