Kelly's wedding

When Kelly got engaged, I didn't get it. He was her age but already that old man that had given up.

It seemed more a marriage of convenience. Just two old people who didn't want to be alone and figured the other was good enough.

Her soon to be hubby did the bachelor party for him and his brothers. He didn't really have any friends.

Kelly's own kids weren't attending and she didn't have any friends that wanted to get together. At that point she had no contact with Laurie.

I was planning to attend to be supportive, but wasn't thrilled with it.

My phone rang and it was Kelly. I asked how she felt on the night before her wedding. She said all the usual bullshit. We talked more and finally she asked if I wanted company. Told her I'd love that but wasn't she about to get married?

She said she wanted to see me and I told her to come over. I showered and was waiting when she arrived.

We hugged and I poured wine. She was anxious and I could tell she had something to say.

"Kel.. what's going on?"

"I shouldn't be here and I know it. But I just wanted to see you and hold you and forget about what's happening tomorrow."

I pulled her in and kissed her, telling her I wanted her and was so glad she called. I led her to the bedroom and removed her bra and underwear. We kissed as she stroked me, soft moans as I kissed her neck and sucked.

On her back on the bed, I dove in and licked her pussy lips before parting them and slowly bathing her clit with my tongue. She moaned and gripped my hair.

"Oh son.. oh I missed this.. God..."

I slid a finger in and pumped slowly, my tongue back on her clit. She pressed me in and came, her juices all over my face, down her legs and between her ass cheeks.

"Do you want me mom?"

"Yes.. please son.. please.."

I slid in and pumped slowly, her eyes wild and locked on me. I'd had weed and was lasting long. Told her I was sorry I was taking so long.

"Want me on my knees?" She asked. I said yes.

Behind her and sliding in, she shook her head.

"Go higher. Please son."

Pressing on her asshole, I asked if she was sure.

"Yes son. He won't do that. Please for me."

I wasn't going to say no. I pressed and went slow, feeling her tighten and moan. Slow pumps, my hands gripping her ass.

"Oh son.. please.. I want it.."

She tightened and I finally felt the first rope, her moans with each pulse and thrust.

We laid there, her ass against me, my arm wrapped around her.

"Don't marry him. Why are you marrying him?"

She did the usual excuses about it being time and not being alone.

"You don't have to be alone. I'll be with you Kelly. Say when and I'm there."

She went on about it being too late and our age difference. I was getting nowhere. I kissed her neck and told her I loved her and just wanted her to be happy. And that I was always available for her.

She stayed the night, asleep in my arms and we showered together. Kelly jerking me off and saying she loved me.

She left for the wedding and I was there. Small affair. I didn't go to the party.

We all wasted so much time worrying about what others thought. If you get anything from this whole weird adventure that's been my life, hopefully that's one thing.

Laurie's in bed and saying she wants her hubby asap. More to come.