She smiles up at you, her breath coming fast and shallow. "I'm sure we can talk about that too...but first," she says, trailing off as she leans in to kiss you again. Her hands slide under your shirt, exploring the warm skin of your back as her tongue tangles with yours. The conversation about her son seems far away now, replaced by the overwhelming desire to be close to you.
Their kisses grow more urgent and passionate, their bodies grinding together as they lose themselves in the moment.