“I still can’t believe how my mother acted.” Jon said to Dot when they were alone in their bedroom later that evening.
They had just checked on the kids and Kris was again whispering that sentence in her sleep. Jon really started to get worried about it. What happened that she didn’t want? He was already thinking about worse case scenarios…he really hoped he was wrong!
“Well, I didn’t expect anything else. It was all about her again…Kris and her feelings didn’t matter at all to her.” Dot knew that she probably hurt Jon with that answer, but someday he had to see that his mother wouldn’t change anymore.
Jon looked at her for a minute and sighed. “I just hoped…”
“Jon, she won’t change her habits…she just has to be the center of attention…” Dot put her arms around his neck and looked him deep in the eyes.
“…She. Won’t. Change.” She said stressing every single word. Jon closed his eyes.
“Yeah…you right.” His arms pulled her close, he hided his face in her long soft hair and inhaled her scent. Jon stood like that for several minutes and Dot held him, knowing it wasn’t easy for him.
When Jon looked at her again, he had a light smile on his face. “Thanks, Dotty. I really needed that.” He kissed her softly. She smiled.
“Let’s go to bed, baby.” Jon pulled her with him towards the bed.
Lying down he kissed her again. This time more passionate. Dot moaned, her hands ran through his blond hair, she pressed herself against his warm strong body. She wanted him.
Jon kissed his way down her throat, pushing her sleep shirt over her head. His mouth found her shoulders, her breast and finally sucked at her already hard nipples.
“Jon.” Dot moaned in pleasure. He took his time, making sure each of her nipples was standing rock hard. When his hands moved further done her body, he suddenly looked up surprised.
“Aren’t you normally wearing panties under this?” he asked, his hands already on her hips while his mouth was still close to her navel, which he’d just explored.
Dot smiled and tried to get her already labored breathing under control. “Something was telling me it would only be in the way tonight.”
Jon smirked. “You naughty girl…I like your way of thinking.” He set himself back to his mission and kissed her flat belly again. It always amazed him how damn sexy she still looked after two pregnancies.
“You are so beautiful, Dotty” he whispered.
“Jon, please…” Dot said breathless and tried to push his head further down her body.
“Uh, uh, baby…not so fast.” Jon replied with gleaming eyes.
He knew she wanted him. He could already smell her arousal, actually could see her sweet juices ran down her thighs. Her body reacted so instantly after all these years of passionate love making that he could just talk her into her orgasm.
What was a good think, especially when he was on tour. He had lost the counting how often they had telephone-sex in the last couple years. And he had to admit Dot was extremely good at it too.
“JON!” His head snapped up.
“What ever you are thinking about, I would really appreciate it if you do it later!” Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes had darkened and she was now trying to press he thighs together to relief some of the up building pressure.
With a smile on his face Jon spread her legs and slowly started stroking her wet pussy.
“Oh God!” Dot threw her head back in the pillows.
His thumb was now caressing her clit. And he couldn’t resist her sweet smell and bend down to taste her. Dot moaned out loud. He knew exactly what she needed. She could feel his tongue dancing with her clit, sucking lightly on it from time to time, but not strong enough to make her come.
“Jon…I …need…you…inside…me…please…honey.” She could hardly speak anymore. Jon stroked her a couple more times, then kissed his way up to her mouth. Their tongues met in a passionate dance. He changed his position and entered her in one long, slow movement.
“Yeeees…” Dot moaned when her heated flesh engulfed his rock hard cock. Her legs closed around his waist, giving him deeper access.
Jon didn’t rush. He wanted it to last a while. He watched her fascinated while feeling her walls closing around him stronger with every single stroke.
Her cheeks were red now; sweat was running down her throat following that little path between her full breasts. Her eyes were closed and she had a little smile on her face.
One hand was resting on his shoulder pulling him down to her gorgeous lips from time to time, while the other one was touching her right breast, rubbing over the hard nipple or squeezing it.
He could feel her coming closer to her release and changed his position slightly. “Oh, God…JON!”
Yeah, that was the spot. He smiled proudly and speeded up. After a couple forceful strokes Dot screamed out her release, Jon following her couple seconds later.
Together they were riding through the last waves till they collapsed exhausted.
Jon needed a few minutes to find the strength to move off Dot. Still breathing heavy he turned out the light on the nightstand and pulled her in his arms, thanking god once again that he found her all these years ago. He had no idea what he would ever do with out her. Hearing her constant deep breathing, he felt finally asleep.
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