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Harry couldn't believe what was happening, Emma, the mother of one of his best friends was fiercely kissing him as if there was no tomorrow, he tried to remain calm but the older woman was clearly not in the same mindset as him, it was as if she was trying to drain his oxygen.

However, Harry had zero complaints about this, all the opposite actually, he placed his hands on her hips and just let her rely on his body to keep herself on the ground as they walked around his place until they reached the living room where they didn't waste time to land on the couch with their lips completely joined, but once they fell on the couch, they stopped kissing and stared at each other's eyes.

Harry and Emma were breathing heavily, this had been an incredible kiss that neither of them had experienced before, the older woman was surprised she was capable of doing something like that, on the other hand, the younger man felt a little strange, the woman's kissing skills were amazing, even he felt worried that at some point that she was going to eat his mouth.

"That was…Amazing!" The younger man mumbled with a grin on his face.

It didn't take too long for the older woman to feel embarrassed, she blushed and stared at him before she realized the position she was currently in. Her eyes widened the moment she realized she was sitting on top of Harry with his hands now on her ass.

"Indeed… You were incredible!" Harry agreed with her as he caressed her ass making her bite her lower lip.

"I think we need to stop here Harry…" She said before hating herself for voicing those thoughts.

"Is that what you want Emma? Why?" Asked Harry before he pinched her butt-cheeks causing her to let out a little yelp.

The older woman was a little ashamed of herself for letting him do that but the worst thing here is that she didn't want him to stop.

"I don't think it's a good idea to keep going, I swear to you that if we do that I'm going to get out of control... And when I'm like that I'm not responsible for my actions!" She said as she touched his cheeks.

Harry remained in silence for a few moments, he didn't want to say what he thought about what she said or at least he didn't want to, not before thinking carefully about what to say, he was checking out her body as he was in complete silence but then, he smirked at her.

"Then do it… Lose yourself and let the pleasure cloud your judgment!" Harry proposed to her and her eyes widened at the proposal.

"Harry… I don't think that's a good idea for you, I'm an old lady—" She was about to argue but Harry placed a finger on her lips to stop her.

He smiled at her before he cupped her cheeks in a very caring way, even if he was horny he wasn't going to act like an animal.

"Old? That doesn't make any sense dear, you are stunning, I don't care about your age and I don't care about you being my best friend's mother… I like you Emma, I really do and I've been feeling like that for some time," Harry confessed and her eyes became big once again.

She couldn't help but remain in silence, this situation was too strange for her, but she was the one who caused him to act like this, and yet even after hearing those words, she didn't have to strength to stop him, she was surprised that even after kissing him, he still thought about her in the same way.

She knew she wasn't being honest, after all, she started the kiss and now, she was on top of his lap without any intention of getting off this part of his body, there was a clear desire and she was trying to fight against those feelings, and yet, she was successfully failing that task.

"Harry… Please don't play with me, I don't want to—" The older woman couldn't finish because the younger man suddenly kissed her once again.

And surprisingly, this was a soft kiss, there was obvious desire in the kiss of course, but this was more like a loving kiss, he was being careful with his movements and he was trying to be as thoughtful as possible.

She fought hard against her feelings, she truly did, but in the end, she was still human, and there are things that no matter how much you try to avoid them, if those things are meant to happen they will happen, so, the older woman stopped hesitating and just kissed him back without thinking twice.

Her emotions were acting like crazy and she was trying to not listen to the voices in her head that were telling her to stop, and she was glad she did that because little by little, the voices of reason disappeared and were replaced with a state of mind that was encouraging her to keep going, and she did it without questioning herself.

The older woman didn't contain herself anymore and little by little, the loving kiss she was sharing with Harry started to increase in intensity and neither of them complained about it.

The only downside of this was that they were having difficulties getting rid of their clothes right now as they wanted to continue kissing while they tried to undress, at some point they had to stop of course, but in the end, the pause was worth it because as soon as they were in their underwear they resumed the kiss back and now Harry was on top of Emma.

Harry was wearing nothing but white trousers and with this, he highlighted the form of his body like his abs, pectorals, and even his arms were giving a show of strength.

On the other hand, Emma was using a matching black bra and a very small thong that was highlighting her ass, Harry tried to not act desperate but he couldn't stop himself from grabbing her ass and even if he couldn't see it because she was sitting, the touch felt amazing.

Now that they were finally back to the previous position, Harry was on top of Emma while he was kissing her neck, his hands suddenly changed positions, one of his hands was under her thong and the other one was under one of her breasts.

"Ah… That's amazing Harry… Don't stop!" Said the older woman completely lost in the pleasure.

It's crazy that just a few moments ago she was a little hesitant about doing this but now she was completely into it, and Harry was loving this change of attitude, however, he didn't let himself be distracted too much by the things that were surrounding him, he had more important things to deal with like playing with her private parts.

"Do you like the way I touch you? How about this?" Harry asked as he made some strange movements with his hands and this clearly affected the older woman's body.

Or at least that's the image Harry has in his mind considering her body was starting to shake like crazy, it seemed like the pleasure was too much for her, and yet, she couldn't find in herself the strength to stop this, she wanted to do this as much as he wanted to, not only because it has been a really long time since she has been with a man but she wants to do this because of Harry too.

She hates to admit it, but the younger man certainly reminds her of the days with her husband when they were young, they're very alike, smart, and handsome, the two of them use glasses, and her husband had a nice body just like Harry and he's a good person just like her late husband.

She was trying to convince herself that she was doing this because he reminded her of her late husband, however, no matter how much she tried to convince herself, she couldn't succeed in replacing the image of her husband in her head with Harry because the wizard was too special for that.

More than Harry sharing some qualities with her husband, it's the fact that he has characteristics that the older woman finds interesting in a man, and even though he's way younger than her, he clearly has a lot of things that seem to have caught her attention.

"Ah… That's unfair!" The older woman said between moans as Harry suddenly started to pinch her nipples.

Harry could only smirk, he liked the way he was making the older woman feel, this was an ego thing, Harry has never been someone who tries to do conventional stuff.

He knows that most of his peers would've already cum if they were in his position, they don't care too much about making the other person feel good, they're more concerned about their own pleasure and Harry was convinced that the older woman thought he was like that, not that he can blame her though.

"Oh my god… I can't keep going… I'm cumming!" She screamed as she drowned herself in the pleasure.

And Harry instead of saying anything, he just increased the intensity of his fingers and the strength he used to pinch her nipples, and to say that the older woman reached a beautiful and incredible orgasm would be an understatement, after all, that's something she hadn't experienced for a very long time.

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