Why couldn't she tell me about him before? For a sexy 50 year old with long limbs, slightly heavy body, beautiful, round face, hazel eyes and brunett..., my mother sure was a dumb broad. But then that's why God had given her access to me. I was an A student and super smart when it came to understanding people. I dropped the lotion and spent next 30 minutes telling my mother how we could benefit from the situation. She still didn't understand. "You underestimate the power of your backdoor. Nor did he see the blow coming, but he did start gasping for breath when the side of Ethan hand chopped into his throat. He stumbled back wheezing and clutching at his bruised throat. Ethan followed him as he stumbled away and kicked him in the face while he was bent over struggling for breath. Jack over balanced and fell backward on his ass with blood streaming from his nose while he tried to draw in more air. Brand's hand clamped down on Ethan's shoulder holding him from going after the. She was the same and yet different. More mature now, more the woman and less the girl, but still breathe taking as ever. We settled into our old familiar routine, both of us avoid the subject of our last meeting. We walked and talked the afternoon and early evening away. Finally Christine grabbed my arm spun me around and looked up into my face. ‘We need to really talk. Can we go to your room?’ ‘Sure if that’s what you want. ‘ I held the door for her as she entered slipping off her coat and. She told me to lay on my back and I had to rub myself till I got wet. I didn’t know what she was talking about so she took off her panties and told me to watch her and do exactly what she did. We both layed on the bed with legs spread and she put her hand down there and rubbed her slit so I did it too and I soon found out what that tingle was when after about 10 minutes we were both wet and I started to quiver all over my legs and it felt good. Then she told me to taste her but I thought it was.