Doesn’t sound like mom, I know, she even told me that she thought I didn't like her. It’s like she has said to hell with it and decided to show he... other side. Pat was quiet, if she is willing and wants it, it's ok with me, but be careful don't hurt her, ok , and of course I will not hurt her, I mean, take it easy with her, I’d like to be there to see it though. If it happens there will be a next time I think, let me speak to her, ok.I called Barbara and left them talking, they were still. “Er, I, er, hello Mrs. Johnson,” I stammered.She smiled again, with the luscious full red lips. I couldn’t keep my eyes off her body.“You tired of these boring computer games?” she asked.“Yes, er, kind of.”“I don’t understand what Ronnie likes so much about these games. He really doesn’t do anything else. I’m starting to get a little worried about that. I never hear him talk about girls, while he’s reached an age that he should care about girls. Do you ever hear him talk about girls?”“Er, no.. That actively changed our situation. She stood up, walked over to me, and let me undress her. I un-tucked her T she wore, lifted it up over her head and viewed an unlikely sports bra, which gave her a more uplifting and shapely look. That was for my viewing pleasure, in my opinion! I didn’t take it off, just yet. I slid my hands around those pasted on like jeans. I slid them around to the back of her jeans as I felt her nice tubular ass. ‘Mmmm, I thought, mmmm I said to myself. What a nice. At all times. As far as my friend could tell me, its not a turn on for him to hurt the person he is with, but he likes having all the power and along with that, he never allows a woman to see him naked.’ ‘Oh.’ She nodded, trying to pretended she understood, when she didn’t, while, at the same time, wondering why she was so suddenly fascinated by the concept of total sexual submission to a man. ‘I don’t…I don’t know what to say…’ Her eyes reached Wendy’s and she spread her hands again, as if.