“Sure darling. I really missed it. Milf sex We continue cuddling, slightly adjusting our position. This is it! Oh my goodness! I have removed the bed sheet covering her and she’s lying in front of me, nude, as she had numerous times before. My heart is starting to pound faster. I’m playing along: “I’m really happy for you. That I wasn’t subtle about this at all. I keep wondering if her sexual desires are directed towards me personally or if she chooses me purely because I’m available, because I’m the only person physically close to her while she’s in this bed-ridden, socially isolated state. It’s somewhat unusual, isn’t it?” Ava pauses for a few moments, then replies: “Yeah, I guess. I’m not comfortable with this position at all. You’ve touched on this subject already before. “Ava, you mean everything to me you know that.” No response from Ava. I’m resting my head against her neck, pushing my torso against her back. How are your arms? It’s somewhat unusual, isn’t it?” Ava pauses for a few moments, then replies: “Yeah,
