In other words she came home alone, she didn’t had a guy or two waiting in the stair well until I open the door and leave, I saw her looked down a f...w times at my crotch where my member hung indecently in my sweat pants and I guess she saw me looking down at her crotch or at her chest as we rode the elevator up. Once again my eyes were on her rolling butt as she leads the way down the hall to her apartment. I unlocked her door, as was her habit she reached up with one hand to cup my cheek, I. He wore rimless glasses to help his small, quick dark blue eyes. ‘My mother never mentioned it,’ he said with a hearty laugh and held his hand out in a friendly gesture. Bob felt like hitting him. He shook his hand instead and retreated behind his private wall and watched this impersonator, this pretender, this imposter, positively twinkling with post-coital energy. ‘How was your night, Gibbo?’ asked one of the blokes, with a wink. ‘Nice, very nice. What’re you drinkin?’ and he shouted. Now everything had changed... or so it felt. Yes he would still graduate and go to college, but nothing at home would ever be the same. He could no longer look at his mother without thinking of her with her lover. And, he had now concluded that he was in fact her lover and that it wasn't a one-time thing. For all of his life he had seen her as his mother first and a woman second. Now he saw her as a woman first and his mother second... a woman that he now dreamed about every night and felt. It was a real hard kiss and I loved the way she kissed. While kissing, we went and lied on the bed. We were feeling each other’s body and I started kissing her from the head and slowly kept going down. She was breathing heavily when I reached her breast.Slowly I started rubbing my lips on her cleavage in a seducing way and she started going crazy. Her nipples were too hard and could be seen from over her dress. Her boobs were getting heavy and trying to come out. I started undressing her.
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