I meet Mary's kids. It was funny that her son was named Bill; she called him Billy and her daughter Heather. They were so happy to see her. We brought... them a few items they had asked her for. She introduced them to me and they were surprised at my size. I sat down and told them I had a daughter and son also but they were grown up now.Mary was talking to the kids and I glanced outside in the parking lot. I saw a black car parked maybe fifty feet behind our car. I couldn't see any reason for him. . It seems like I'm a m*****er when I sleep, I don't want to do anything wrong when I'm sleeping" "Oh cuz you know I love you, please come and I'll cook us dinner."I finished up at work, Grabbed some clothes & headed back to her house. When I arrived she had a nice dinner going in the kitchen and a big bottle of white wine. She poured us a glass and we started joking about last night. I was relieved that she found it humorous and I felt like I was off the hook. The pressure was gone. She seemed. I lay there for long moments panting while he lay beside me stroking himself.“No, I want to do it,” I whispered.“You’ll get a chance,” he told me, “I’m going slow. I’ve been hard for so long it was starting to hurt.”“Can I suck it?” I whispered rolling onto my side and starting to stroke the tumescent length.“Fuck,” he whimpered, “Do you know how?”“Yes,” I laughed.“You have done this before,” he asked.“Yeah,” I said leaning over and swirling my tongue around the head of his shaft.“How’d you. Sort of stumbling, she put her other arm around me, letting her hand fall on my now hardening cock. Shaking with excitement, I told her I still did not hear it, but, in a Freudian slip, said I felt plenty. Jo told me sometimes it took a few minutes to start the vibrations as her hands moved on my chest and teased at my now rigid cock. Without a word, she pulled me down to the bed. Almost instantly, our lips locked together in that first real kiss. Equally quickly, the 'first kiss' became a.