I had the chance to ask her if it was true and she was horrified that I even heard such a thing at first. Without ever denying or admitting, I offered her financial help in the future if she really needed it. She became emotional and teared up while probably holding back what was on her lovely, lovely chest before thanking me. I played the calm, cool gentleman while really having images of my hard on buried between her awesome cleavage and warm red lips.
That was Thursday at their grandmom's and after that she started coming on to me to the point where I knew she was drunk enough to let me cop a few feels of her tits and ass. She joked that I probably only offered to help her so I could try and get into her pants. I backed off and she said not to as it was working for her and she knows how to keep her mouth shut when it needs to be. She also added she knows what to do when she has it open and a cute guy is standing in front of her with his pants down. I was out of my head by then and she was all I could think about even with others around us at the time.
I followed her down the hall and she made a sharp right into an empty room and we joined lips really going at with each other. She let me rub her crotch until stopping me saying she was going to juice all over herself. I got her to touch me and she liked what she felt asking if I was always this excited or was it just her who did this to me. I told her how I would wear her out and she laughed like the true slut she was saying "Yeah you and what army? Those old men on that boat ran out of viagra after the first night with me." She then gave me a wink as if to be kidding but I have my doubts.
So one last time we made out in the bathroom and I had her nipples so hard she said they hurt. What she said next still haunts me a little and it was that they were still sore from breast feeding her son last night. Once again she winked at me as if to be joking and I moved on not wanting to hear something like that and to change the subject I once again inquired about the fishing trip rumor. She asked me exactly what is it I wanted to hear? When I pulled her close to me by her sweet ass, I said "I want to hear how much you liked having all of those hard cocks pointing your way and what you did with everyone single one of them."
She flashed me the most seductive grin while running her finger under the bottom of her upper front teeth replying " Ohh! I take it you like to watch. If I tell you what you want to hear, will you satisfy yourself in front of me? That is something that turns me into puddy and you'll really like it if you can turn me into puddy. Just ask my son, he's here somewhere." I let go having enough already with the son thing. I still don't want to analyze that any further as I am a little curious about it as much as I am freaked out. But why in the hell does she keep mentioning him with such sexual overtones?
That seems like a year ago as I sit and run Thanksgiving Day again and again through my mind. It's as if my wife doesn't exist right now and predictably, she seems to like it that way.
Her cousin texted me last night with a message about maybe needing a loan for an unexpected cost related to her son's trouble with the law. I have not responded yet and have not heard from her since. I am very confused on what to do next as now I really wish none of this had ever happened.
Every time in my life I have let the little head do the thinking instead of the big head, I have come out on the bottom. I really feel the same is in store for me if I continue on with this.
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