2 comments/ 122180 views/ 5 favorites My First Crush Ch. 01 By: TheRomantic After that amazing afternoon with my mom I honestly believed I couldn't top how I was feeling at that point. That was until I read the note mom had left for me on the counter in the kitchen. Dear Son, You know I love you, and that I REALLY LOVE our special affair we've been having together. But now, I would like to you do me a really big favor... Do you remember your friend Mike from school a few years back? Well I ran into his mom about two weeks ago at the store and we decided to catch up on old times together over lunch. She seemed like her old self except for that old spark she always used to have. It took a little persuasion on my part, but I was able to find out from her that she and her husband have been having problems since their son had gone off to school. He didn't seem to be interested in her anymore and it was like they were two strangers living in the same house. When she mentioned she was planning on going through her house and getting rid of some of her old stuff while her husband was away for the weekend, I thought of you, and what you might be able to do for her. I'm not asking you to do this unless you really want to. But if you can show her half as much, as you've shown me, in that the passion is still alive inside her, then maybe we can give her back something she thinks is lost forever. Love Always, Mom. After reading her note, I began to recall the great times I used to have over at Mikes place when we were kids. I never really thought much about his mom Judy until I saw her come in from the office one day wearing a soft summer sweater that hugged her body showing her small waist and generous breast held tight by her clothes. She had the most amazing hourglass figure, with her hips being just a bit wider than her shoulders. To finish it off she wore a white pleated summer skirt with smoky brown hose and white peep-toe heels. She always had the darkest collar length hair I had ever seen, not too short, with soft waves that framed her delicate face. Being just an early teenager at the time I couldn't help but notice her as she moved about the kitchen, her heels clicking on the floor getting dinner ready as Mike and I sat at the table working on model cars. Needless to say, I found more reasons to head over to Mike's house after that day until they decided to send Mike off to a private school about a year later. Still remembering her phone number I decided to give her a call to make arrangements for this weekend. She seemed genuinely surprised to hear from me after all this time and we made arrangements to get together on Saturday morning to do a little attic cleaning. Saturday morning started out cool, but with lots of humidity with the temperature climbing into the 90's. Arriving at Judy's place I didn't know what to expect as I knocked on her door. The place seemed the same, just like it had looked years before, even the same smells. I felt myself feeling a little nervous as the door opened and I found myself looking into the eyes of the woman I had had my first crush on years before. She looked great and the years had been pretty kind to her. Wearing only a loose t-shirt and shorts I could still make out the outline of her body as she invited me inside. "Well Hey Ron! Boy it's been a while since I've seen you at my front door big guy! Come on in and we'll get started right after we eat some breakfast. I hope you're hungry." The smells of coffee and breakfast hit my senses and I immediately found myself starving for some home cooked food. Following her upstairs to the kitchen I couldn't help but watch as her hips swayed as she literally bounced up the stairs in front of me. "I saw you pull up and I was just getting things ready for us to eat so we could get an early start before it got really hot," she added. Sitting down at the table I was treated with a layout of eggs, bacon, hash browns, toast and coffee. Conversation seemed to center around getting caught up from when we had seen each other last and how her son Mike was doing in school. Towards the end of breakfast I figured I'd let her know a little of what mom had relayed to me earlier. "You know, I spoke to mom the other day and she told me about what you two had talked about at lunch a few weeks back," I mentioned. At this she just looked out the kitchen window and off into space as she sighed and began to try and stop the tears that were filling her eyes. "How much did she tell you?" She asked. "Enough to let me know that you needed a little help and maybe someone to talk to," I answered as I reached out and took her hand in mine. "I just don't know what to do!" she whispered, "He seems so empty now after Mike left. It's just not the same anymore between us and I just don't know if it's my fault or something else. He just won't talk to me!" she added as she strongly squeezed my hand with hers. Looking up at me she just smiled softly as she began to get up from the table. "I'm sorry but you really don't want to hear the ravings of a lonely women now, do you? Maybe we should get started on the attic before it gets too hot to work up there," was all she said before she walked out of the kitchen leaving me alone at the table. The rest of the morning went pretty quietly with us moving box after box out of the attic and down into the garage. By the time lunch rolled around we were both pretty much covered in sweat as we sat in the garage and surveyed our work. Judy had been going through boxes deciding on what she wanted to keep and what she wanted to give away. Most of it was old stuff that didn't mean much, so it all went into a pile in front of the garage to be taken out later. I was helping pull boxes open when I made the most amazing discovery. One box had been labeled work stuff, but when I opened it, I found myself looking down at the most intimate collection of high heels I had ever seen, all neatly wrapped in small plastic bags to keep them from getting wet or damaged in storage. I never did recall ever seeing Judy wear any of these before when I used to hang out here, so my curiosity got the best of me. "Hey Judy, what do you want me to do with this box?" I asked. Coming over and seeing what I had discovered only caused her to smile from ear to ear as her face lit up with memories. "Work Stuff?!" I asked, smiling... She just smiled back at me and reached into the box taking out a pair of white high heeled stiletto pumps. "Yea, work stuff" she giggled. "I don't know if I ever told you, but I used to do some modeling before I started having kids. But that all changed when Mike came along and I had to become the so called, responsible parent, as my husband used to say." I could feel her sorrow as she began to put them back into the box. "Why don't you see if they still fit," I suggested, as she stopped and just looked at me. "Go on, try them on... I bet you look pretty hot wearing these!" I added. "Yea, I'm hot, hot and sweating like crazy," she quietly spoke as she began to laugh. Looking up at me she could see that I was totally serious in my suggestion as I patiently waited for her to make a decision. "Ok, why not!" she said as she began pushing her small tennis shoes off her feet. "They probably don't even fit me anymore anyway," she added as she slid her feet into the soft white leather. Reaching out for my arm for support, she stood there in front of me with a look of surprise on her face as she discovered that they fit just as well as they had years before. Taking her first steps around the garage I watched as she quickly got used to the four inch heels again as her confidence began to build. "I can't believe I still remember how to walk in these!" she commented. Looking back at me from across the garage she started smiling as she slowly walked back towards me, a gleam in her eye as she firmly planted each foot and gently swayed her hips. "I can see that I still draw that same look and reaction from a man when I wear these, even if I am wearing shorts and a sweaty t-shirt," she commented quietly. I too could feel that same reaction as my arousal and desire began to grow. Taking them off she quickly dropped them back into the box saying, "Well, it's getting pretty hot so maybe we should call it a day." Saying this she placed not only that box, but several others with the same markings near the door to the house. "Are you sure you don't want me to help you out with the rest of these?" I asked. "No, I can take it from here and you've been plenty of help as it is, and I don't want to waste your whole Saturday." "It's never a waste Judy," I answered as I headed for the door with her following. As I turned around she quickly reached up giving me a big hug and kiss on the cheek, lingering there as she whispered, "Thanks again for the help and the great company." Heading back to my apartment I was still wondering what might happen next, if anything. It didn't take me long to find out. Monday came and my boss and his assistant were busy showing the contractors what they wanted to have done on one of the buildings that needed some remodeling. So to help out, I was recruited to assist them with anything should they need a hand. It didn't take long when I got a call on the radio to come to the office. Not knowing what to expect as I walked in to the secretary's office, I was confronted with an incredible sight. My boss was sitting at his desk talking to someone as his assistant quietly informed me that she was a possible new tenant. They were both really busy with the renovations and wanted to know if I could possibly show this lady around the complex to give her a chance to see if she liked any of the units. "No problem," is all I could say as they came out of my boss's office. My jaw just about hit the floor when I realized who the new tenant might be. Here was Judy, all dressed up in a form fitting white business suit, a long white skirt with soft smoky brown hose, and her tall white stiletto heels. I just kept staring at her as the assistant handed me the keys. "Take as long as you want Miss," my boss added as we headed out the door. Walking across the parking lot to the first building I couldn't help but stare at her body as she walked next to me, her heels clicking on the pavement with the contrast between her hose and her white heels keeping my attention. She seemed to be enjoying the moment as she innocently asked me "So, do you like living here?" "It's pretty cool, I like the arrangement I have with the manager for a free place to stay while I help with the maintenance work. I see you took my advice and decided to keep the heels," I added. "How couldn't I...!" she exclaimed. "After seeing your reaction to me the other day in my garage. The look you had on your face made me curious to see if it was just my imagination playing tricks on me, or if you really did enjoy seeing me walk around in my heels." "I can see from your reaction now, that I was right in my assessment," she whispered, as she wrapped her arm around mine. "You do look pretty sharp there Judy, I whispered as I leaned closer to her, smelling her perfume. "In fact, I used to have this big crush on you when I used to come over to your place to hang out with Mike," is all I could say before she quietly interrupted me. "Could you show me something out of the way and a little more private if you don't mind?" Taking her arm I guided us over to the far side of the complex where there were several furnished town home style units. As we walked inside Judy made it look as if she was really serious about renting the place, taking the full tour around the main floor before she slowly began walking towards the stairs that led up to the bedrooms. On her way she walked past the front door, locking it and securing the chains, as she turned to me and commented, "We really don't want any interruptions, now do we?" "No, I guess we don't," is all I could say before she pressed her body into mine and began strongly kissing me and pulling my shirt open, running her hands across my chest. "So, you had a crush on me did you? Was it an infatuation kind of crush, or was it something more? Maybe even something a little naughty?" she asked as she continued to tear my shirt open. "It was such a turn-on seeing you dressed up in heels," I breathed between her soft kisses. "My, aren't you just tanned so nicely" she commented as she began to kiss and gently bite at my nipples on my chest causing me to jump back a little. Pulling her head up we began to really attack each other as I tried to unbutton and remove her blazer. As she ran her nylon covered leg up mine I reached down and began running my hands up her thighs and under her skirt saying, "I've always dreamed of doing this with you Judy, ever since I saw you that first time!" "Then why don't you take me upstairs and show me what you've always wanted to do to me!" she softly spoke as she began sliding up the railing. Moving up behind her I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her to me, holding her there and smelling her soft hair as she struggled in my arms. "We'll get upstairs in a minute, I breathed, but right now I think we'll try out the couch first." Lifting her off her feet I carried her over to the couch setting her down gently. As she stood with her back to me I began unbuttoning her blazer from behind, my hands shaking as she continued to run her hands over my arms. Letting it drop to the floor my fingers found the zipper on the back of her skirt and it too found its way to the floor, sliding down off her body and falling around her ankles and heels. Standing there in front of me in just her white satin body slip she looked striking with her jet black hair, her tall white heels, and creamy soft skin. I could see and feel her trembling as she began to question whether or not we should be doing this. "I don't know if this is such a good idea," she kept repeating. "What does your body tell you?" I asked, standing behind her as I ran my hands over her hips and up her stomach coming to rest on the top of her generous breast gently rubbing and massaging them into arousal. "I want this so bad!" she finally breathed as her hands joined mine forcing me to squeeze and gently pull her breast through the cool silky satin. "Then let me please you Judy," is all I said as I started running my tongue around her ear and gently began sucking on her neck and the top of her shoulder. She responded by pushing herself back into me, grinding her hips against me and softly whispering, "take your clothes off, hurry, Please!" Stepping back and literally ripping my pants and shirt off I came back up behind her, my shaft coming into contact with her satin slip as I pulled us together once more. "Oh my, you have grown up haven't you!" she rasped as she continued to grind her ass back against me. Reaching down I picked her up in my arms and placed her down on one end of the over-sized couch. Looking down I couldn't believe how hot she looked at that moment as I began running my hands up her legs. Feeling the soft nylon under my fingertips and parting her legs as I moved up and over her body, I began moving my hands under her slip when I discovered that she had not worn pantyhose as I had hoped, but something more fitting, real stockings with white lace garters. "All the better," I breathed as I began pushing her slip up over her thighs and around her waist. As I leaned down to tease her soft pussy she tried to pull me up whispering, "No! nobody has ever done that to me before, not even my husband." "So then it'll be an adventure for the both of us," I answered as I leaned back down and gently began running my tongue up her thigh. She stiffened at first as I neared her pussy, her body shaking and her hands firmly holding my head. As I continued to slowly move up her thigh over the tops of her stockings she actually tried to stop my advance. "I don't know if I can do this!" she rasped. "It's Ok Judy, just relax and go with it. Trust me." I whispered as I pulled her towards me and slowly slid my tongue all the way up her wet slit coming to rest at the very top. "OOOHHHH" she softly yelled out as her body tensed. Making small circles with my tongue I began to feel her relax as her legs slowly parted for me. "OH Yes!" she hissed, "I had NO IDEA it felt like this," she moaned as she slowly began moving her hips against my circling tongue. "We're just getting started," is all I said as I pushed my tongue gently inside her, tasting her arousal and causing her to jump in my arms. "Put your heels onto my back Judy, open yourself up to me," I whispered. As her hips rotated up off the cushions I continued my expansion of circles around the lips of her pussy, using my tongue and fingers as I gently increased the speed and pressure on her. As my fingers began pushing inside I could feel her start to squeeze them as her orgasm began to build, her moans increasing as she let herself go to the sensations. As I ran my fingers down and her anus, teasing her, as she began to really moan out loud. "Keep doing that!" she kept whispering, "It feels so good when you do that." Digging her heels into my back she pushed herself up to meet my probing tongue. "Do you want me to stop?" I asked, pausing for a moment. Her answer was her hands pushing my head back down into her as her body took on a life of its own. "Push Harder on my ass, Harder!" she breathed. "Don't stop, please, just don't stop!" she rasped as she moved faster and faster against my mouth and fingers. Placing my mouth over her clitoris I gently started sucking and massaging her with my tongue as my fingers slid down and made small circles over her anal opening. Her moaning became one long and ever increasing yell as her orgasm rocked through her body, her juices flowing around my fingers adding to ease my fingertips as they moved over and then into her now inflamed pussy. Not wasting time I moved up over her, kissing her as I lowered myself down onto her body as I started pushing my shaft deep inside. Still reeling from her first orgasm she just laid there for a moment as I started moving in and out of her with long slow deep strokes, feeling the heat of her pussy around my shaft. Looking down into her face I softly whispered, "Do you want me to stop now?" Reaching up and wrapping her arms around my neck she pulled me down into a powerful kiss as I continued to thrust into her, her breast still covered by the satin slip pressing into my chest between us, and her pussy squeezing and contracting around me as I moved in and out of her. "God, I just love your body Judy!" I moaned as I pushed in as far as I could, her legs moving against my sides and her heels gently digging into the backs of my thighs. "Then take it!" she answered as she ground her hips into mine. Pushing her body down into the cushions I started powerfully thrusting into her, holding her tight in my arms as my body took control of my senses. "That's it, That's it, I'm yours for the taking now!" she rasped as I began thrusting furiously into her, hearing her softly yelp each time our hips came together. Wrapping her legs around my waist and pulling me into her she quietly whispered in my ear, "Please cum inside me!" Pushing into her hard and deep I felt myself explode, pouring my seed deep inside her, feeling it burn as her pussy clamped down on my shaft with a force I had never felt before. "God I love what you do to me!" she whimpered as she clawed at my shoulders pulling me into her. We just stayed that way for a while as our breathing settled down, my shaft slowly softening inside of her as she kept moving against me, gently squeezing me. "I had no idea it could be like this," she continued as she ran her fingers through my damp hair. "I hope you loved this as much as I did," I quietly whispered. My First Crush Ch. 02 A few days went by and I hadn't heard from Judy at all. I had left a few messages at her office but she hadn't returned my calls. Each time I would think about and relive that afternoon I found myself greatly aroused and longing for another chance to experience what we had shared between us. The next day I was taking a few hours off in the morning to relax by the pool when the secretary came out from the office and told me that I had a phone call. Several thoughts ran through my mind as I climbed the stairs of the clubhouse to the upper floors wondering who would be calling at this time of the day. Expecting it to be my mom as I picked up the phone, I was pleasantly surprised to hear Judy's voice on the line instead. "Hi Ron, it's Judy, how are you doing?" "I'm great, how about you?" I asked. "I was getting a little worried that I hadn't heard from you in a few days and I was wondering if I should come by your house to check on you." "Well that's the reason I was calling... I'm sorry I haven't returned your calls but I've been swamped with so much to do lately. I'm actually at work and I can't talk much right now, but if you could meet me for lunch, say around one, maybe we could talk a little more then. If you like, I know this place that serves great Chinese food and the atmosphere is perfect without too many interruptions. It's just down the road from your apartment complex on the edge of town." "I know the place and it sounds great Judy. I'll see you at one then." Not knowing what to expect, I found myself shaking a little with both excitement and concern that this would either be the end, or the beginning of something great. Getting cleaned up and dressed didn't take long and I decided to head out a little early. Arriving at the parking lot and parking towards the back, I figured I'd wait for Judy to arrive before walking inside. I didn't have to wait too long. I saw her car pulling into the parking lot, a long black two door matching the dark color of her hair, Black shiny and classy. After she parked I could see her looking at herself in the mirror, checking her make-up, her hair, everything. She opened her door and I got a great view of her legs as she stepped out. She was wearing a sharp red business skirt that hugged her body, a white blouse, nude hose, and tall red patent heels. Needless to say, I found myself almost shaking with desire as I took her all in. She looked absolutely amazing. I just sat there as she walked towards the restaurant without hesitation and a firm confidence in her stride. As she got to the door several guys stopped what they were doing, opening the door for her and just staring at her as she went by. She looked hot! Going inside myself I had to make sure it wasn't too obvious that I had been watching her. A waitress pointed me to her booth and as she saw me, she actually seemed just as nervous as I was at that point as I slid into the other side of the booth. We exchanged the normal pleasantries until the waitress took our order and left us alone. "Wow Judy, you look amazing!" I quietly said as she sat across the table blushing. "I'm not kidding, you look great!" "Well Thank You Ron, but I need a minute to tell you something up front, so please let me say this first before you say anything else, ok?" "I guess you've been wondering why I couldn't return your phone calls these last few days." She commented softly. "I've been doing some serious thinking about what happened that afternoon between us, and I felt a little guilty about it at first. But the more I thought about it, the more I realized that I really loved it, and that I want it to happen again," she said with a soft smile as she reached across the table and took my hand in hers. "I guess what I'm trying to say is, I would really like us to be more than just a one time thing if that would be alright with you." "More than alright," I answered. "Do you have to get back to work after lunch, or can you get away for the rest of the afternoon?" "Oh, I've already told my boss that I had plans for the rest of the afternoon, and that I probably wouldn't be coming back in," she said, as I felt her run her shoe up my leg under the table. "Do you have plans this afternoon, or are you too busy to spend some time with an old friend?" Finding it hard to breath I could barely answer her as our food arrived at the table. Lunch went fast as the excitement between us built. Towards the end Judy leaned over the table and whispered "I have a little confession I have to make before we go any further. I talked to your mom and she kind of confided in me what you two have been doing together and how it has changed her life so much. I know you two have a special relationship, and I don't want that to be an issue between us if that's ok with you." Feeling myself a little on the defensive at first I quietly asked, "What exactly did she tell you Judy?" "That, only at the lowest time in her marriage, you had made her realize that she didn't have to give in to the old lady concept, at least not just yet. In fact, according to her, you've made her feel like a real woman again, and it really shows! I can only say that you've made ME feel so alive for the first time in my life that I can't get enough of what we have together. So..., are we going to spend the rest of the afternoon talking here? Or would you rather go somewhere more private to finish this conversation?" I didn't waste any time getting up and taking her arm in mine as we headed out of the restaurant. "Why don't you follow me back to my apartment," I mentioned as we got to her car. Opening the door I watched as she slid into the driver's seat, her skirt riding up showing her elegant legs encased in sheer nylon. "Your mom also mentioned your extreme fetish for nylons and heels. It seems we have something very much in common," as she winked, started her car and sped off. Standing there with my mouth open, I was instantly and painfully aroused at this revelation as I hurriedly made my way back to my car. I think I broke all speeding records driving back to my place. As I pulled into the parking lot I noticed Judy had parked her car out of sight around the back of the building and had walked around through the front door. I found her waiting inside by my apartment door looking like she was pulling her nylons up her thigh, her red patent heels looking so dangerous and seductive as she extended her leg out. My hands were shaking so badly trying to get the keys into the lock I kept dropping them on the floor. As Judy reached down I noticed she had the same problem but was able to get the door open, throwing the keys inside as she wrapped her arms around my neck. Picking her up I pulled her body against mine as I walked us into the apartment kicking the door closed and locking it. Judy was already pulling my belt open and pushing my pants down as I tried to open her blouse. "Don't waste time with that!" she breathed as she pulled us down to the carpet. "I need your right now and I can't wait anymore," she rasped as she pulled her skirt up. "Take me with my pantyhose on!" she moaned as I looked down and saw she had already torn them open. "I couldn't wait so I did it myself in the car on the way over here so please hurry!" she pleaded as I leaned down and started sliding my shaft along her wet pussy. Not wasting any time Judy dug her heels into the carpet and pushed her hips up forcing me inside. God she felt so hot as I came down onto her, penetrating her fully as we continued to kiss and pull at each other. Leaning up I pulled my shirt off and threw it aside. Not wanting to be denied, I tore her blouse open exposing her beautiful breast covered in her satin and lace bra. Pulling her body up off the carpet I helped her pull her blouse and bra off, throwing them aside as well. Her breast felt so hot and firm against my chest, feeling them rub against me as I continued to thrust into her, my arousal increasing as I felt the walls of her pussy squeeze my shaft. "I've always wanted to do this!" I breathed leaning down and taking her nipple in my mouth, gently sucking and running my teeth along the very tip. "OOOHHH!" she yelled out as she pushed her hips up to meet my powerful thrust. "God your breast are so beautiful Judy!" I moaned as I felt her nipples hardening against my tongue. "Bite them, bite them!" she breathed as she wrapped her legs around my waist locking her heels together. "Fuck me hard!" she moaned into my ear as I took her body. "I've always loved a woman who dresses like you do Judy, Classy and oh so dangerous!" "You mean like a sexy secretary that drives you wild?" she asked as she dug her heels into the back of my thighs. Feeling my orgasm coming I tried to slow it down as she continued to powerfully squeeze my shaft as it moved in and out of her pussy. "That's it, faster and deeper!" she cried as she pulled my body down into hers. The sensations were incredible with the feeling of her pantyhose covered thighs on my skin as they rubbed my sides and legs, her pussy slick and wet as it squeezed my shaft driving me absolutely crazy each time I pushed fully inside her. The sounds of our lovemaking, the smell of her perfume and her soft breath against my neck as we pushed each other to the edge. "Here it Comes!" she squealed as she suddenly pulled harder on my neck, moving her hips rapidly up and down as I felt myself getting even larger, exploding inside her with one of the most dizzying orgasms of my life. "OOOHH Yeeeess!" she screamed as I felt her pussy convulsing around me. "Yes, Yes, yes!" she kept repeating as she moved her hips up to meet mine. As her body slowed down with her pussy still moving softly against my shaft, she kept running her nails over my back as she came down from her orgasm. "Oh my, you do that so well," she whispered as she ran her hands through my hair, softly kissing me. "I should be saying the same about you!" I whispered. "Did you really mean what you said back there in the parking lot, about having a fetish for nylons and heels?" "Not only did I mean it, but I've always loved wearing nylons and pantyhose, ever since I was a kid. My husband didn't care for them too much because he liked the bare leg look. That's why through most of our marriage I usually wore slacks. But now," as she rubbed her nylon covered thighs around me, "I can wear them ALL the time because I know you enjoy looking at my legs in them as much as I enjoy wearing them." "It's too bad we can't move in together Judy," I quietly suggested. "Because THAT would be the ultimate for me. To be with a woman who loves dressing up in nylons and heels as much as I enjoy seeing her in them and making love to her while she's wearing them." Seeing the shock on her face and the tears filling eyes startled me for a moment as I thought I may have overstepped my bounds. Instead Judy just reached up and kissed me long and deep as her body shuddered against mine. "Did I say something wrong?" I asked. "No, you didn't say anything wrong. In fact, you said the most perfect thing you could have said at this very moment! I can't believe this is happening... I wanted to wait to tell you this later, but I guess I can tell you now. I filed for divorce from my husband this morning after I found out he's been having an affair for almost a year." I know I'm almost eighteen years older than you, and if you say no, I would understand. But you make me feel so young and alive that age doesn't seem to matter to me anymore. That means I'm a free woman now. A free woman that finally knows what she wants, desires, and needs. That is, if you'll have me." My answer was my shaft getting larger inside her pussy as I began moving my hips again. "Oh my..., I guess that means yes then." As she seductively smiled. Gently pulling us up with her still in my arms, her legs wrapped around my waist, I walked us over to the couch. Sitting down with my shaft still inside her I looked up into her face as I began pushing all the way up into her, feeling my shaft pushing up against the entrance to her womb as I ran my fingertips over her silky legs. Pulling her lips down to mine I whispered "Only a crazy man would say no to such a beautiful proposal," as we passionately began kissing and thrusting against each other again. "We'll have to keep this a secret until my divorce is finalized," she breathed in between each thrust. "That'll give us plenty of time to try out every single pair of heels you have in the meantime," I answered. By the way, just how many pairs of heels DO you have Judy?" As her moans increased she leaned down and softly whispered in my ear, "Over two hundred," she answered as she pushed herself down onto me grinding her hips into mine. "Oh God!" I breathed as I took one nipple into my mouth and massaged the other with my fingers, gently pulling and teasing it. "Wait until you see my lingerie collection," she whispered as I felt her take the head of my shaft into her cervix, squeezing me until I saw stars as she pushed her clitoris against my pubic bone. "If you love nylons and pantyhose, your going to go CRAZY seeing me in them with my lingerie and heels." She whispered. I actually started shaking at just the thought of how she might look in lingerie as I felt myself filling her velvety pussy. "I just love how you go so deep inside me Ron, it makes me so wet and crazy!" she moaned as our speed increased. Pulling her lips to mine I began kissing her long and deep as our bodies rubbed together, making soft squishing sounds as the juices of our lovemaking found their way down over my thighs. Reaching around and grabbing her nylon covered ass I began savagely moving her hips on mine, hearing the soft sounds of her nylons sliding on my skin as my orgasm approached. "Fuck Me!" I breathed as I felt her body start to shudder in orgasm as she pulled my head against her breast, her nails digging into my scalp as my hot seed filled her womb. "I'll do that Every time you ask me," she answered as we sat there enjoying the feeling of the passion between us. Looking around I realized I had literally destroyed her blouse trying to get to her breast. "I'm sorry Judy I'll buy you another one as soon as I get the chance." "Don't worry about it for now because I have several packed into my overnight bag in the car," She answered. "Overnight bag?" I asked. "What about your husband and your job?" "I told my boss what my husband was doing and she gave me the rest of the week off. I brought the bag with me just in case we decided to get really nuts and make this an overnight stay," she answered as her pussy squeezed my softening shaft. "And to think we haven't even made it to the bedroom yet," is all she said as we continued to move softly against each other. "I wasn't kidding when I said it was ok if you need to take care of your mom now and then." She added. "I think it's such a hot taboo that you and your mom can have an intimate affair together and still be mother and son." "My God," I moaned, "I must be in heaven!" I whispered as I pulled her body into mine, enjoying the aroma of our lovemaking as I held her close.