His sharp abs tightening and softening with every thrust. Go, yes… harder. I’ve never had a full body orgasm and I truthfully don’t remember much of my first one except an overwhelming sense of pleasure and love. I know you want to.” His face was an odd mix of worry and desire. I think even Jennifer thinks I’m gay.” He paused. I hoped it sounded like the serious question that it was. “Yes.” I said beaming as we kissed again to seal the deal. He was trying valiantly to keep his obvious hard-on from grinding into me even as I thrust my hips into him. We crashed through the last barrier to everything we both wanted and needed. I couldn’t tell if it was fear or desperate hope in his eyes. Stepping up to him I cradled his face in my hands and chose my words carefully. You… look… absolutely… stunning, mom. Tired?” I asked.
