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He had not made it more than ten steps before the whole crew came rolling out of the den for a pee and eats break. Three down, five to go she thought to herself as the boisterous crew piled into the kitchen to a smiling Lissa.“Holy shit!” sounded Blaster as he walked past Lissa to the counter full of eats. “It almost felt like I was really there!” he exclaimed loudly as he began stuffing his face with nachos before grabbing half of a sub sandwich.“I know,” echoed Storm. “When I spun around to see that zapper standing right in front of me I could see the stubble on his face before I stuck my knife in him!”Everyone was raving about the realism of the graphics and the ultra-fast speed of the program. Jockeying back and forth for position you would think that none of them had eaten for a month. Lissa just quietly observed the animated bunch until a hand came to rest on her ass. Lissa did not need to turn her head; she knew exactly who it was.**“I want to fuck,” I whispered into. She was clothed, I was naked and she was asking me the wildest question I've ever been asked."Here, with you?" Right here, John, with me. If you do I'll take my clothes off and we can enjoy the day together while I show you how wonderful you can feel being with a woman."I really couldn't talk for a few seconds as my mind processed her words. She was offering me sex, sex with her, sex with her for the rest of the day. And Mrs. M was a really pretty woman."Should I get undressed?"Was I scared? Oh, shit, was I. This was it, sex, and it was with my best friend's mother. An older woman, not some girl my age like I had expected. And right now, today, this afternoon. I nodded.She reached across and pulled up her teeshirt over her head and dropped it on the floor, then reached back as I watched her bra loosen. She held it for a second, then put her arms out letting it slide off and fall to the floor.She just stood there as I stared at her beautiful bare breasts, large, with soft shadows.
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