"I love you, Mom, but your tits are a huge selling point, though," he praised me, leaning down to them.He moved my bra down on both of them so my nipp...les would show, but only let his tongue out to my left one. He slathered that nipple as we made eye contact, but we didn't speak more. We just allowed ourselves to be swallowed by the whole situation.After a moment, his hands crawled under me and undid my bra. He took it off me and tossed it. Then our eyes met yet again as he grabbed both of my. When he finally stopped I found myself gasping for breath and almost limp, but I still hadn’t gotten what I wanted. Looking back over my shoulder at him licking his fingers clean I told him so. He just smiled then grabbed my hips while telling me to slide my knees forward. When I was positioned to his liking I felt strange. I was almost sitting on my heels, in fact my ass was resting on my heels. When he pushed me forward while holding my hips in place I felt myself stretching open for him.. How I had tried to make a go of the marriage, and how now we had this 'understanding' between us and lived practically separate lives. It took some time but at last I ground to a halt.All that could be heard in the room was the ticking of the kitchen clock as I waited for Pippa to say or do something. She got up and put the kettle on!She sat down after filling the kettle and as it boiled she talked. "It's true I was attracted to you the first time I saw you, not that you noticed me, only having. Wait.”She hesitated. “We need rules. Ground rules.”“No blouse-unbuttoning?” I asked frivolously. I was feeling confident now. Eager. This was actually going to happen.Emily wasn’t in a joking mood. “We both want to do this, but we have to go into it with eyes open.”“Blouses, too,” I offered.“Circumspect,” she said. “If I’m going to do this, it’s going to have to be a secret. A real one. All my boarders knew about Mr. Farnsworth and me. We didn’t care, and they didn’t either. He was older than I.