Lois loved the way it felt having Dennis's hard cock plunging into her. She in one of her favorite love-making positions, lying on her side, her back to him, bent slightly forward. Their bodies slapped together and Lois continued to moan as Dennis's swollen lance plumbed her depths, driving her wild.
"Dennnissss!!! Oh, Dennnnissssss!!! Yessssss!!! Yessssss!!!" she cried, "God!!! Oh, God!!! Aaaaaagggghhhhh!!!!! Aaaaaaaagggggghhhhhhh!!! I'm...oh,God...I'm commmmminnnnnggggggg!!! I'm commmminnnngggggg!!! Eeeaaaaahhhhhhh!!!!!"
"Yessssssss!!!!" Dennis cried when his seed squirted into her.
Spent, Dennis put his arms around her Lois pressed tighter against her. His softening cock remained trapped between her buttocks. He kissed her neck, then cupped one of her breasts tenderly in his hand.
Lois laid her hand over his. "You can't imagine how much I miss having you in my bed all the time," she murmured, then she turned in his arms and kissed him.
"I bet I miss it just as much," the young man replied. "I wish I could come live with you."
"I do, too," Lois said. "That would be wonderful." Then she smiled. "I don't know about you, but I'm hungry." She got out of bed, slipped on her robe, and headed for the bathroom. "What would you like for breakfast?" she asked over her shoulder.
"More of what I just had," Dennis replied, smiling.
"Later," Lois said. "The way we're going, I'm afraid you'll wear me out."
"Not likely," Dennis said. He sat up and swung his legs over the edge of the bed. "It seems to me, the more we make love, the better it gets."
Lois had to agree. "I guess you're right about that," she said. She continued to the bathroom, showered, did her hair, and got ready for the day ahead. She was just finishing her hair when Dennis walked in. He kissed her, then stood there observing her while she brushed her hair.
"I love the way your body moves when you do that," he said, "especially certain parts of it."
Lois felt herself blushing. She turned and kissed Dennis, then she went out to the bedroom, got dressed, and went down to the kitchen make breakfast for them.
Later, they sat at the kitchen table, eating. The phone rang, and Lois went to answer it ad discovered it was Doreen Ingalls. Lois had been trying to avoid being alone with Doreen, and had continued to put off ending her affair with the other woman.
"Can you come over today, love?" Doreen purred.
"Ah...I...I can't. I...I've got company," Lois replied.
"Oh?" Doreen said. Lois could hear the disappointment in her friend's voice. "It's been such a while since you and I have seen each other. I was hoping we..."
"I'm afraid not today, Doreen," Lois said quickly. "I really can't."
"Lois, are you angry with me?" Doreen asked, sounding hurt.
"No, I'm not," Lois said. She looked at Dennis, who was sitting at the table eating, and felt guilty. She had to break off her affair with Doreen. No matter how she tried to rationalize it, sleeping with Doreen was cheating on Dennis, and she knew it was wrong to do that. "I'll see you in school on Monday, Doreen," she said. "I need to talk with you."
"Why don't we get together at your place after school?" Doreen purred. "I'll pick up some take-out Chinese, and we can talk after..."
"Look, Doreen, I really have to go," Lois said, interrupting her friend. "I'll see you in school Monday." She put down the phone. "That was someone from school," she told Dennis, who had finished eating and was washing the dishes.
He nodded. "From what you were saying, I thought so," he said as he placed the last dish in the drying rack and dried his hands on a dish towel. Then he walked over, put his arms around Lois, and kissed her. She returned the kiss avidly.
Dennis cupped his paramour's delectably shaped bottom in his hands and pulled her against him. "You have any idea how we can pass the rest of today?" he asked.
"I don't know. I'd think you'd get tired of being with an old lady like me all the time," Lois said, loving his attentiveness, feeling passion begin to rise in her body. Would she ever get enough of him?
Dennis led her to the kitchen table, placed his hands under her arms, lifted her, and sat her on it. "I'll show you how I feel about old ladies," he said.
"Dennis! What on earth do you think you are you doing?" Lois asked. "We..." She couldn't say any more because his lips were covering hers and his hands were opening the buttons of her blouse. "We shouldn't be doing this here!" she thought, "God, what if Rod decided to come over for some reason and came to the back door? He'd be able to see us!"
Dennis's hands cupped her bared breasts, his thumbs tweaked her nipples to tingling erection, and shocks of delight electrified her.
Dennis's erection strained in his jeans as he worked on Lois's breasts. The table was just the right height for what he wanted to do. He pulled up her skirt and moved between her bare legs.
"Dennis!!" Lois protested as the young man moved closer to her. She heard the zipper buzz on his jeans. "Dennis, we...we can't...not here...Ohhhhh!!! Dennnisssss!!!!"
Warmth and wetness engulfed Dennis's rigid prong as it slid into Lois. Thrills raced up his spine.
"Ohhhhhh!!! Dennissssss!!!" Lois groaned. Her body harvested heavenly feelings from the cock intruding into her. "We...Oh, God, Dennis!!! We shouldn't, ah, we shouldn't...be...Ahhhhh...doing this...Ohhhhh...here!"
Dennis clutched her bottom, pulling her against him as he drove powerfully into her. The drapes were open on the window in the kitchen door and Lois suddenly realized that the prospect of discovery made their union that much more exciting.
Dennis studied his lover's face as he probed into her. Her eyes were glazed and her lovely features showed the slackness of lust he'd come to know so well. Her mouth hung partly open and her splendid breasts, the nipples rigid, jiggled delightfully as his thrusts shook her.
"Dennnisssss!!! Dennnnissssss!!!" Lois crooned, clutching at his arms, "I'm...I'm commmminnnnnggggg!!! Aggggggghhhhh!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! I'm commmmmminnnnnnggggg!!! Yessssss!!! Oh, yesssssssssss!!! Ohhhhhhhh!!!! Ohhhhhhhhh!!! Ohhhhhhhhhh!!!"