I knew the answer wasn't going to pop up on Dr. Phil, I had to solve this one on my own. I think I did pretty good. I was moping the floor and then sw...ore suddenly. This caused my son to pay attention, but not come in from the other room. My panties were already pulled askew and I was wearing a short enough skirt. I kicked the mop bucket and banged a cabinet door. Daniel came running. Water had slopped but not enough for my plan. As I heard his footsteps round the corner I grabbed the mop. I was beyond excited.I let go of her nipple and held my cock, then pushed forward and ran it along her gash. She moaned again and rocked her pelvis, seeking my touch. I couldn’t wait any longer.I slid the head down and pushed forward. My mouth opened as her hot wetness engulfed me. I pumped my hips slowly, savoring the slick velvety feel of her pussy. I had just lost my virginity to my drunk mother. I instantly regretted that I hadn’t done it years ago.As I pumped my hips a long moan came. The moment is so soft and pure as our lips touch that the spasms rock through her body with blinding speed and she climaxes as our tongues met in the cool air between our mouths. Her sighs and moans muffled as our mouths and tongues fall into the deepest, longest, most sensual kiss she had ever experienced. Moving my hand up and down her thigh. She started to frown and shift away. I then slid my hand around her thigh. She quickly pushs my hand away. " what are you doing?!" she said. Without. I glow inwardly at hearing him call me a friend, rather than labelling me as his boss, before suggesting that it’s time we leave.We get back into the car and I turn the heaters on to de-mist the windows. We sit in silence for a moment before he speaks again.“He doesn’t deserve you.”I am too stunned to reply.“What are you going to do about it? Him cheating, I mean.”I think about that for a moment.“Nothing right now,” I tell him. “Oh, don’t get me wrong, I could afford to leave him. It’s not.