She kissed me, pressing her neck down on my hand to do it, then pulled back. "I'm not asking you to meet my son," she said. "And we're not going to start dating. You're right I don't have the time for that. But I want to keep seeing you. I want to keep making you feel good, and I want to keep being your little MILF w***e. It's more than sex."
"OK," I said and took my hands from her neck and hair and palmed her ass with both of them. "Then next time, I'm taking your ass and making you my three-hole MILF fuckpet."
She moaned and panted happily.
We fell asleep like that after I blew my last load of the evening into her, my c**k still inside her.
* * * * * * *
"You should just ask Marissa out," Jessica said.
It was Tuesday morning. Eden and I had slept in on Sunday and f****d the rest of
