My feelings were high and I was so eagerly waiting for the day. I started getting ready, I cleaned shaved the pubic hairs, underarms and also to look ...mart, I trimmed my beard. As usual, the time for me to go in her house will be between 11 pm – 12 am, depends.Her house outside light was off and the gate was unlocked. I was able to go easily. I went in and sat on the sofa. Nazia was getting ready. Now, this time I was not worried or feared as I already had sex with her. Fear was gone and I was. Perhaps I should tell you a little about my Mom and I. They almost threw her out of high school for getting married in the late 50's. When she got pregnant with me a year later, they did toss her out. Maybe it's because she is only 16 years older than I am, or maybe it's because I'm the oldest of five kids, but for whatever reason, we have always had an extraordinarily close relationship.She and my Dad divorced when I was 12 and he wasn't around much, so that left Mom and I to raise the rest of. The demands on your time are just mind boggling."Hearing 'that' tone of voice coming from her adopted dad kicked Alice's mothering instincts into high gear, as she responded with, "Boss, you need a buffer. You know, someone to screen the demands of the office to a workable level. I need to apologize for not doing that already, but you can bet it will get taken care of from here on out. Oh, by the way, you'll be in a meeting for the next forty five minutes."A slightly puzzled expression spread. Sam stepped closer and shook his hand. As he did so, his firm thighs, and hard cock pressed against Marie’s bottom. Marie closed her eyes and took a deep breath. “Have you kids been on the Tilt-A-Whirl yet? That was always one of my favourites, the spinning around, up and down.” Sam dramatically demonstrated the movements of the ride. Marie’s boys both jumped and squealed, “Can we go, can we go! Please, Daddy will you take us?” “Sure, if you mom doesn’t mind.” “No, I don’t mind go ahead..