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Susan's mother, Deb, has sex with Susan's boyfriend, Tommy.
Continued from Chapter 5:
"Kiss me, Tommy. I have to go to work. Kiss me like that first time you kissed me when we met me," she said leaning into him for him to kiss her. "Kiss me with passion. Kiss me like you love me," she said to him.
Kissing and kissing her, he touched and felt her through her clothes. With one hand feeling her shapely ass through her short skirt and panty, his other hand felt her big tits through her blouse and fingered her erect nipples through her bra. Kissing and kissing him, she reached her hand down to feel his hard prick through his pants. With her never wanting to rush their time together, making it last longer, their sexual time with one another was never a quickie and always a two hour, love making session.
He kissed her with passion but without saying that he loved her. Even though Susan was beautiful and was a good catch for him, obviously he'd never say that he loved her. He wasn't free to say that he loved her. Supposedly, he had a wife and kids. He French kissed her with sexual desire but again without saying that he loved her. Not a difficult thing to summon up his sexual lust for her, she was a beautiful and sexy woman after all.
Yet, for some reason, Susan needed that role play. She needed more than he was capable of giving her. She needed to pretend that every time with him was her first time with him. She needed him to tell her that he loved her but he never did and he never would.
Every time they were together was like the first time for Susan. She never wanted to just fuck. She wanted more than that. She wanted to make love. She wanted to live out her love story with Tommy. Only, she knew that he didn't want her in that way. Even if he wasn't married, he wasn't the marrying kind.
Now, after more than a year later, they were still together with him still talking about divorcing his wife. After a while, she really didn't want to hear him lying to her anymore. After a while, she just wished that he'd shut the fuck up about his wife and kids and just fuck her.
Now, unlike when she first met him, she wanted more than just sex. She wanted a relationship and a commitment. She wanted to get married and have a baby. She needed him to take things slower, more seriously, and for him to be more romantic. Being that foreplay was her favorite part of sex, she wanted and needed to make out with her bald version of Brad Pitt.
Even though he had seen her bra clad breasts and naked breasts dozens of times, wanting him to take his sweet time undressing her, she loved it when he unbuttoned one button of her blouse at a time. Instead of quickly stripping her naked, she loved it when he looked to see what each unbuttoned button revealed. She loved it when he looked at her unbuttoned blouse as if seeing her cleavage and bra clad breasts for the first time.
"I'm late. I have to go," she said quickly getting dressed. "I'll grab coffee and a bagel along the way. Bye," she said closing her front door behind her. "I have my presentation today."
Chapter 6:
After Susan left Tommy alone in her small, studio apartment to get dressed, showered, lock up, and leave, something he usually does after having sex, he fell asleep. Susan left there not knowing what the definition of and boundaries of their relationship was. Thinking that he was boyfriend material before, when he told her that he was separated from his wife and getting a divorce, when he didn't get a divorce, now he's just an occasional fuck buddy. Now she gives him what he wants and he gives her what she needs. Good when their having sex but it's an empty relationship before and after they have sex.
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He was sleeping while dreaming of fucking his tall, sexy, beautiful, blonde, busty girlfriend and other women that he had been picking up at the bar, plying them with alcohol, and playing them for sex. Cheating on his wife, and all of the other women he was playing, he was cheating on Susan too. As if she was still there with him in bed, he remained in her bed sleeping and dreaming of Susan fondling his cock before stroking his cock and sucking his cock in the way she had done less than an hour ago.
As if she was playing with his cock in his sleep, the sensation of someone fondling and stroking his cock felt so real. With his dream feeling so erotic, he had an erection again. Obviously horny all over again, wanting to masturbate himself, while still sleeping and dreaming, he reached down for his cock. Only, as soon as he reached for his cock, he touched someone's hand. Not pulling his hand away in fright, he figured it was Susan's hand.
Maybe she had returned to her apartment after remembering something she had forgotten. Maybe she returned to her apartment because, just as he was now, horny again, she was horny again too. Maybe she had returned to her apartment to give him more sex. Yet, as soon as he yawned, rubbed the sleep from his eyes, and opened his eyes, Susan's mother, Deb, was sitting beside him on the bed with his erect prick in her warm, elderly hand. While fondling the head of his erect prick with her fingertips, she was slowly stroking him to an even harder and bigger erection.
'Oh, my God,' screamed through his brain. 'Susan's mother is masturbating me.' As if he was still dreaming, he couldn't believe his eyes. 'What the fuck? Are you kidding me? I must still be sleeping. I must still be dreaming. I can't believe Susan's mother has my cock in her hand.'
As jolting as it was to see Susan's mother masturbating him, it was jolting to see Deb when thinking of Susan. Sexually exciting in different ways and on different levels, Susan was a sight to behold. Even though her mother was a MILF, she was no Susan. Still, it was sexually exciting to watch his girlfriend's mother playing with his cock.
"Susan told me you had a big cock," said Deb smiling while staring down at his erect prick that pulsated and throbbed in her hand. She looked up at him with her big, blue eyes in the way her daughter looks at him with her big, blue eyes. "I don't know if she told you but I like cock," she said staring down at his erect cock before staring up at him. "Actually that's a gross understatement," she said with a little, naughty laugh. "I love cock, especially big, hard cocks," she said while stroking him and pausing in her words after saying big and hard.
He watched her fondling his prick and he watched her stroking his prick in total shock.
"Oh, my God, Deb. I can't believe you're stroking me when I haven't even formally met you," he said nervously. "Hi, I'm Tom, Susan's sometimes boyfriend and fuck buddy," he said holding out his hand with a nervous laugh.
She let go of his cock to shake his hand.