Sure enough, I saw the bottles in the trash can and went upstairs to enjoy my prize. Sex My mind was blurred. My figure isn’t what it was when I was in college, but I stay in shape and have been blessed with nice firm 38C breasts. But in the end, it only lasted 5 minutes and still left me wanting more. As I reached down to enjoy myself, it happened. This usually didn’t help to create close relationships with many men. I looked back at my son and noticed no signs of movement. As I delighted in my act I could hear my son’s breathing increase. Fast forward about 6 years, and yes it’s been 6 years since my last encounter with a real man. I felt it twitch again and noticed it had grown. But I didn’t want him to think I knew he was doing it. Maybe it was that last drink but I knew I wanted to feel it again. I swallowed as best I could as I shuttered in my own orgasm. The date wasn’t anything special, but the guy was HOT and I didn’t let him get away. As I delighted in my act I could hear my son’s breathing increase. He has my blue eyes and light brown hair, and some pretty good sized shoes.
