But, I just smiled, nodded, wished her a good night, and returned to my room. Alone.When I returned home to my family, I couldn't hug and kiss them en...ough. I think I took them all be surprise at my reaction, but I was honestly the happiest I had been in the longest time. I had long, passionate, tender sex with Mel Saturday and Sunday nights when the children slept. She was pleased with me, and we renewed our vows of love for each other that weekend. I resolved to take more care to prioritize my. "kiss he little bro" she said, something I was getting good at. I continued to massage her tits as we kissed and she broke away and said "suck my tits little bro, you know you want to". I said I did but wanted to ask her a question. She said "ask away" I asked what the other boys got to do with her? Did they get to touch her pussy and if they did why couldn't I? "oh little bro, you are only 12, the other boys are much older and anyway you wouldn't know what to do with it" I said well show me!!. My pussy was still sore two days later from all the fucking, and fortunately, for a couple of reasons, I got my period on the morning of our trip home. At least that would keep Craig from trying to fuck me for a few days, giving my slutty, adulterous pussy time to recover.”Life returned pretty much to normal when we returned to Philadelphia, except that some of my coworkers teased me about my trip, saying things that almost made me think that Chandu had told them about me being such a whore.For. You excuse yourself and return 20 minutes later wearing a silk robe and an intoxicating perfume. We start to kiss, explore each other’s necks, ear lobes and eyelids with soft, feathery nips and licks. Our efforts gradually become more urgent, our breathing more passionate. Under your robe I discover you’re wearing a matching sheer silk top and panties, a sexy garter, hose, and mid rise heels. You help me out of my clothes,invite me to the bedroom and I slowly remove yours. Soaking in a bath.