The usual things...

"Ooooh... The usual things a wife would miss I suppose," my gorgeous step-mother said as she slid her hand softly over my arm. "Someone to keep me warm in bed, someone to talk to."

She paused for a moment, turned her head and glanced back at me. "There's the sex, too," she said as she shifted her round ass against my rock-hard cock. "Mmmmmm..." She moaned softly as her eyes fluttered closed and then she opened them again looking at the far wall. "I've always had a very high sex drive and I kept your father very... busy."

Her silky skin continued to slither against my own nearly naked body as she must have been mentally reminicing about her time with my father. I had no idea what to do or say, even though, to be honest, I had fantasized about my milf-tastic step-mother quite a few times, none of it had prepared me for what was really happening now. All I could do was to remain quiet and try to keep from blowing a load of hot cum all over her back.

"But, I'm sure," she said as she glanced back at me again, "That you don't want to hear about all the things we did together... Right?"

Her silent pause told me that if I asked, she would tell me just about anything I wanted to know.