Friday morning, Theodore awoke to the sound of dripping water. Remembering where he was, he sat up and recognized the drip of the coffee maker. Ted ro...e and walked into the kitchen. He fetched two mugs from the cupboard and when the dripping stopped, he filled them with the dark aromatic brew. He drew some comfort from the smell and taste of it, a heady symbol of home and cozy times, of laughter with friends and quiet mornings with Wendy. At that moment, Wendy emerged from the doorway, wrapped. " "Yeah, Mom, it feels good to me too." She sort of laughed and said, "I could tell that." After a few moments ofsilence, while my cock was twitching uncontrollably in the crack of hernightie-covered ass, she said softly, "It's sort of flattering that myteen-aged son could be aroused by his old fat mother." "You're not old and you're not fat," I said, giving her a firm hug. "Ithink you're beautiful." She actually was 43 and somewhat overweight, buther curves were very well proportioned, just. I had poked her pussy with my hard dick. I was embarrassed, what world was I living in? Was this not illegal?“Oh,” Mrs. Dalloway moaned. She looked down at my dick.“I see you’re very excited to come to school.” She smiled. I could feel my face redden. Before walking away, Mrs. Dalloway bent over and brought her mouth to my ear.“I promise I will take care of that later.” She whispered. Then she turned around and walked away. What the hell was going on? And what did she mean by that? I mean I. I know you have been through a lot recently, so I brought Angela for emotional support. I wish I could leave it at that, but there is more. I will give you time to process before I continue.”Angel moved her chair closer to Crystal’s and gave her a half hug. I continued, “I’m sorry to pry, but you have started to see that I take care of my girls and to do that, I need honesty and transparency. Do you have an open relationship?”Crystal looked down at her coffee, “No.”“That will make this next bit.
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