ANMELDENI reached for his shorts and dragged them down, careful to pull them away from his hardness. I pushed the fabric to the ground, and then looked back up to my son's groin. Sticking up right before my face was his solid erection. I've never thought the male penis particularly attractive, but if there ever was a beautiful cock, that was it. It was large, but not obscenely so, maybe seven inches or a tad longer, but fairly thick. It seemed just the perfect size for me and I anxiously awaited a time when it would be inside my pussy.I leaned in to take it into my mouth, but Leif stopped me, holding me by the head. I looked up to see if something was wrong, but Leif just smiled down at me and said, "No mom, you first."I wasn't really sure what he meant, until he put his hands under my arms and lifted me to my feet. He kicked the pants and shorts off his feet, then smiled at me once more. He gave me a sweet kiss then began undressing me. He took his time as he pulled off all
We arrived in a large gravel parking lot in front of a gigantic red barn. I felt a bit of trepidation as I feared it would be overly commercial and too much of a tourist trap. From the look in his eyes I think Leif was thinking the same thing, but after the drive we both stepped out of the car and prepared to make the best of things. As luck would have it, I didn't have to try very hard to have fun.There were lots of options for how one could spend their time. Apparently we could pick our own pumpkins, go on a hay ride, traverse a corn maze, view maple syrup or apple cider being made, and of course tour their gift shop.We decided to start with a walk through the corn maze, and entered excited for a new adventure. Towers of corn stalks rose above us as we made our way deeper and deeper towards the center. The ground was muddy and uneven, so on more than one occasion I fell into my son seeking his assistance. We began laughing uncontrollably as Leif helped me extract m
Leif stroked my neck and shoulders, then slowly moved his was down my enflamed body. He seemed to know just what I liked and the perfect amount of force to exert in each spot. He spent a lot of time on my lower back which was lovely. His hands occasionally drifted onto my upper butt cheeks, the pressure of which pressed my pussy onto the bed, driving my passion.Leif then moved down the bed and gently lifted one foot in his hands. I couldn't recall ever having a foot massage before but the effect was heavenly. He alternated between each foot, rubbing all my troubles away. He then worked his way up my legs, spending ample time on my calves before moving higher. His fingers slowly drifted higher, closer and closer to my sex.He stopped just inches from my pussy and playfully spanked my bottom. It made me jump, and screech out as I turned to look back at him. With a huge grin on his face, he said, "Turn over mom; I'll do your thighs."I was apprehensive, thinking I
Leif was a gentleman as expected and let me shower first. After undressing, I looked at myself in the mirror. For a 52 year old woman I thought I looked pretty darn good and was pleased with what I saw. I may have been carrying a few extra pounds, but my skin was still smooth and my breasts remarkably firm. I smiled into my reflection and then turned towards the tub.After showering, we both dressed in layers, hoping for the best but preparing for the worst. I loved my son's choice in clothes which seemed so perfect for our setting. He wore a pair of brown Carhartt jeans, which accentuated his firm bottom, along with a flannel shirt and a pair of hiking boots. He looked comfortably casual, but in a rugged, manly way.Leif was in great shape and had always been quite the outdoorsman. When he suggested taking a hike I had my misgivings, but didn't want to disappoint him so I agreed. I owned a gym membership, but rarely found the time to go of late, so I was worried that
I was sure he was asleep, and soon I found myself very slowly easing my fingers up and down my slit, rubbing myself through the flannel slacks in time with Leif's breathing. As my son inhaled, my fingers moved upwards and as he exhaled they slid back downwards.I had never been a particularly adventurous woman sexually, so this was new territory for me. I knew my pussy was going to get very wet and didn't want a bog spot on my PJ's, so I silently pressed my palm under the waistband of my bottoms, and touched my naked sex. It was so warm and damp, my fingers easily sliding up and down the slick skin.The visions running through my head were all of Leif, which shockingly turned me on immensely. I could see his chiseled face clearly in my fantasy, along with his perfect body. In my mind he was nude, his large cock standing up proudly from his groin. I couldn't help but imagine all the lovely, twisted things we could to together.Within only another minute or two I
After our long talk, Leif stood and held his hands out to me and I placed my palms within his. He then pulled me up into a deep hug and I simply melted into him. It had been ages since I'd experienced loving arms around me and I felt as though I had suddenly been transported to another place entirely. I must admit, being held by such a handsome man was an experience I had not known for years. Leif looked like the man I once feel in love with, but only more handsome than I could remember. I felt proud that maybe I had something to do with that.As the days slowly wound down before the trip, I began to organize my things. I knew the weather in New England could vary greatly, so I packed lots of flannel and wool. I packed a few lightweight items as well, in the hopes we'd luck into some unseasonable heat. We would be spending a few nights in a Bed and Breakfast, which I was sure would have big warm fluffy comforters, so I added one super slinky nightie too just to pamper myself.We left







