From the time that he was laid in her arms mom has always had a special love for her first born. How well I do remember all the times I heard my mothe... say just how proud she was of her big strong handsome son, and that how she was looking forward to making sure that he turns out to be the kind of man that any mother would be proud of. Just as my father felt like it was his duty to teach his daughters how to be good wives and lovers, my mother thought it was only right that she should be. ” She paced up to the window and leaned forward against the sill. I found myself unconsciously studying her ass, the curve of her hips. She was 43—a good 43, but still 43, her face attractive and softly lined, the long auburn hair of her youth cut stylishly short now, a rich grayness that had come upon her while she was still in her early thirties, peppered now with an occasional strand of darkness. I noted that she was thicker in the torso now than when she posed for her little teenage. “Mike make sure permits are pulled and no problems,” said Tom and got his account number and transferred a down payment. Mike was impressed and ready to go. Mike was told not to cut corners and if not sure run it by one of them.I don’t know whether Linda was ready for this but would find out soon enough. Things were going to change soon. Contacting the bank about the price and availability of finance was difficult due to language. Also about any other prospective buyers.Tom called, told Ron to. I looked up, the two Spanish transsexuals looking down with a smile. The one to the right of me was thick and soft; my hand couldn’t quite wrap around its girth. The one to the left was narrower, my hand gripped it, but it was longer than the other one and curved upward. Mesmerized by these large members and the predicament I was in I just kept jerking and looking up for instruction. “Open wide for Mariana and Julia, the quicker you get this done, the easier it will be for you,” Angie.