choosing Abby tonight

Tom was tempted to have fun with Sarah in her 18 year old body. But he told himself he had just spent the last several days enjoying her as a 29 year old, and this wouldn't be THAT different - and they would have plenty of opportunities. Abby, on the other hand, would be a brand new experience. The appeal of sleeping for the first time with the beautiful mature woman who thought of him as her husband won out.

He glanced at Sarah and said "Sarah, go to sleep." She instantly returned to listening to her music. She lay back in the seat with her eyes and continued to sing softly. Satisfied with his choice Tom finished driving them home. When they arrived Sarah rushed into the house, saying "Thanks Dad! Got to shower and still do some homework before bed."

Tom wandered in after her. Abby looked like she had just beat them home. She sprawled in an oversized chair with her legs stretched out, her shoes on the floor below her feet. She top a sip from a glass of red wine and let out a deep breath. "I thought that meeting would never end," she sighed. "At least the food was good."

Tom sat down on the ottomon. Abby lifted her legs and put them across his lap. Tom took a foot in his hands and began rubbing it, slowly building pressure as he massaged the sole. "Oh...Ohhh," she moaned, "God that feels good. It's been ages since you've done that." She lifted the other foot at him and wiggled it.

He smiled and worked on it as well. "It's time I remedied that," he responded. "I think we should make some more time for US..."

"Umm, that sounds nice," she murmured as he worked her arches. He admired the shape of her body as she lay there with her eyes closed. He moved up to her calves for a bit, then slowly inches his hands further up her legs, pushing her dress up to reveal her thighs. She arched her back in pleasure as he lightly stroked her. He brushed across her crotch and felt a warm dampness. He moved his hand back and forth from her thighs, pausing a little longer each time he crossed over. THe wetness increased and her breathing picked up. Finally he carefully put his hand in her panties and gently pushed his finger into her. She jerked and gasped as he rubbed back and forth. She then closed her thighs against his hand, holding it in for a moment as she leaned forward and hungrily kissed him.

"Ohhh...Tom...." she whispered between gasps of pleasure. "We can't...not down here. Natalie.... " With an audible effort she shifted off him and stood up. Her eyes were full of desire as she said "bedroom. Now!" and pulled Tom's hand. He eagerly followed her.