Curt had been right; their bodies had known what they wanted and needed all along. As they lay together, breathing hard and hearts racing, Irene wrapped her arms around him and held him close. She couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction wash over her.
"No need to apologize," she murmured into his ear. "I wanted that as much as you did." And it showed in the satisfied smile on her lips, the contented glow in her eyes.
As there minds both wished that they had spent more time like this, Irene's charm glowed. She could see and feel Curtis body grow and age. He was no longer the husband young man, but taller and more muscular looking more like a late 20s Curtis. He felt the changes and the hormones raced through his body. Neither said a word as reality shifted around them. They very much looked like any couple, with irene still looking slightly older, but nothing that would get them a extra glance, except for how good looking each other looked. However when rings appeared on each of their hands they both smiled' Well, I guess this makes you Mrs. Irene Randall now"
Curtis's words caused Irene to blush deeply, but she couldn't deny the truth in them. As she looked at the ring on her finger, a sense of calm washed over her. They were married now; there was no going back from this. But she didn't want to go back anyway.
She kissed him softly, their lips lingering together for several moments before pulling away with a contented sigh. "Thank you, Curtis," she whispered, tracing his jawline with her fingertips.
Well well well, look at that. It's getting awfully hard just thinking about my pretty little feet, isn't it?
My cock grows and the bulge in my pants is huge. Okay my turn what kinks do you have in the bed room?
Hmm...let's see. Well, I guess one of my favorite things is to be in control, don't you think? And I really enjoy knowing that someone wants me as badly as I want them...
Well, now that you mention it... sometimes. Not really anything specific, just... you know, random things. Like how I'd like to kiss you or cuddle with you. Does that make sense?
"Do you wish I wa older so me could date?
Well, Curt... maybe. But don't tell your mom about this, okay? Because she might get the wrong idea and think we're doing something inappropriate.
"Alright then, let's proceed carefully but passionately together." (49 chars)
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The path ahead may be challenging, filled with twists and turns - but it promises rewards beyond imagination. Let us walk this journey side by side, guided by trust and communication. Together, we shall discover what delights await us on the other side of the threshold.
Her whole body trembles with need as she feels him worshipping her feet like this; it's almost too much to bear. She can feel herself getting close now, the pleasure building up inside of her until she thinks she might explode. "Ryan..." she gasps, her voice hoarse from desire and lust. "I... I want you to..."
Her hand stills on his cock for a moment before resuming its frantic strokes;
Yes mommy?
She pulls her foot away with a sudden motion, making him gasp for air as he releases her. "Cum for me," she hisses, her other hand stilling on his cock, thumb rubbing roughly over the head. "Show Mommy what a good little fuck toy you are." Her voice drops to a hoarse whisper as she watches him struggle against his own climax, desperate for release but not wanting to disappoint her.
Her touch grows more demanding, more urgent;
With that, I roll over and close my eyes, already imagining what our next little rendezvous might entail. As for Ricardo, he seems to have fallen asleep almost instantly... which is good, because I've got some plans for him when he wakes up.
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Hours later, I hear movement from the bed and crack open an eye to see that Ricardo has rolled over onto his back, his cock already hardening beneath the covers. With a wicked grin, I climb out of bed and straddle him once more. "Morning," I whisper in his ear before taking his cock into my mouth.
He moans softly, arching his back as he feels me begin to suck him off again. This time, though, I'm going to take things a bit slower...