. The dramatic intensity which engulfs us will be the realitythat drives us to fulfill our fantasy.I walk into the room. You sit there on the edge of... the bed fully dressedunaware of your seductiveness."Jenny", you breathe, your voice quivering.I decide that this is a show of your desire for me. You know what iscoming. Everything we have shared has brought us inevitably to thismoment. I do not answer you. Inexorably, I move closer to you. You putout your hand to... What? Stop me... Or touch. G, I'm sorry," Steve apologized.We had a great dinner. I even teased the boys about the change in their routines once college began. I addressed they would make their own decisions, and live with their own consequences of those decisions. I commented about how hot the coeds would be, experiencing life, free from mom and dad as well. I cautioned them, even shaking my finger at the boys in a mock stern moment. "Keep your pants zipped," I instructed. I excused myself, headed into the kitchen to. I said, “You feel fucking great Jean.” She replied, “You’re a big bastard, Bob.” As she contracts her cunt, squeezing my cock. She starts to move up and down slowly, not letting the head pop out. As she was fucking me, I brought my knees up behind her, and started to meet her thrusts. There were no fast movements, just nice and slow, both our hands were clasped together in mid-air. We kept this up for around fifteen minutes, we were looking into each other’s eyes. But not with lust as before,.