She would make an exception for her boy scout friends, but allothers had better watch out, especially the bullies.The big day had arrived Lydia's firs... day at school. Timmy made sureeverything that Lydia needed was in her backpack. Lydia had alreadychecked, but Timmy wanted to check too. They had breakfast together.They made a little small talk, both were scared about this lastmilestone. Lydia went to wait for the bus and Timmy went with her.Lydia said she didn't need him to wait but Timmy. I know that doesn't seem possible, but trust me on this. I'd suggest you test my assertion by conducting an experiment, but I'm not that cruel.My girls needed to keep referring to the pictures to have the best possible makeup conversation, so I wasn't even able to distract myself with them. My sight blob could see them in Julia's hand okay, but the girls spent what seemed like five years with the same picture displayed while they ripped Savannah's makeup to shreds.Then Julia's phone rang. Julia. “I know I’ve been out of the dating pool for awhile, but are all men horn dogs now? It seems like everywhere I go they stare at me.”She grinned. “The short answer to that is yes. You have been out of the game too long, baby. They’re staring because you’re hot, you silly girl. I’ve watched you blossom over the last year. It was like watching a flower unfurl. A very attractive flower.”I now had my hair the way I always thought is should be and also wore nicer, more fashionable clothes. Maybe I. He could feel her pussy hugging his shaft. It was a tight fit and he had to let her get it all, before they really went into action. He didn't mind the time it took. The sensation of going into her a little at a time, was exciting and it felt good. Everything about his lovely red-haired mother felt good.Finally he had his entire shaft in her. He could feel his balls wedged in the crack of her ass. His mother groaned, then sighed. Then her arms tightened around his neck and she kissed him.