Socks, and tie on my way out to join her.She heard me approaching from behind and tilted her head back. “You made it,” she almost whispered.“Yes... just not fast enough.”I leaned down for a kiss. It was one of those “Damn, I’ve missed you.” Passionate kisses...from both of us.The kiss reluctantly broke and left me looking down her body. That white shirt and a tiny pair of white lace panties were the extent of her clothing. Not a button fastened, the shirt lay open barely covering her. For a brief moment I felt ashamed at the thoughts running so freely around my head, but there was no doubting the thrill in my pussy, now building again, at the thought of those boys using me for sex, it made me feel alive and I knew I needed to experience that sort of love.I needed my son to invite his friends home, I wanted to be alive again sexually, not to do it, but to enjoy the teasing and the desirability, to feel their need for me, or so I told myself, what I really needed, was to be. More

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