I held it there, waiting to see if she'd pull away. She didn't move.

I pressed the head of my stiff cock on her hole and held it there, waiting to see if she'd pull away. She didn't move. One of her hands went to her clit and started rubbing. Very slowly and gently I spread her open with the tip of my prick and stopped when the head was swallowed by her ass. On her face in the mirror was the look of pleasure ... and a bit of pain. I stayed where I was.

"Ah ... ah ... Roger ... mmmmmm ... ah ... I ... don't think ... I'm ready ... for this ... just yet. Please stop." As badly as I wanted to sink my shaft into her virgin ass, I understood. I slowly backed away from her until my cock was free from her tight ass. I knelt and licked her a bit more hoping to soothe her. Her moans returned and I looked in the mirror a final time to see her eyes closed and a smile on her face.

She pulled away from me and climbed into the Jacuzzi. When she was seated, I climbed in. We kissed and talked. There was no hurry because there was no worry of anyone walking in on us unexpectedly. "You know, Roger," she said to me sounding a bit serious and nervous, "I knew that at one time I would have sex with you, and now, I think I’m comfortable with it."

"Yes, Nicole," I replied, "I dreamed about being with you. In high-school, during my army time. Thinking on a Milf, I was thinking about you." "You were thinking of me, sexual?" "Yes. Do you think I would like to be experiencing the pleasures with a woman like you?." "I can understand that. I remember how awkward I was when I was your age." Matt’s mom seemed to relax and smiled a sweet smile.