Pity Arnold didn't have the same attitude to his own physique. He'd gotten more than pudgy over the years and let his dress sense slide too. Janey lov...d her man, without question, but sometimes it was a real effort to get excited about bed games with him. A little harmless fantasy didn't go astray, and this fellow cafe patron was ideal for a leading role in her next one.So she studied him extensively from behind her own dark glasses, sipping her coffee as she memorised every visible inch of the. Surprised he said, "Jenna" and smiled. Steve walked over to me and I stood up and gave him a hug. I told him it was good to see him and asked him what he'd been up too. Steve explained that John had invited him. I was a little pissed. I moved to Boston to get away from people I knew and there stood Steve. I invited Steve to take a seat and asked if he wanted a drink. He said sure and I went to kitchen to grab him one. In the kitchen I could hear John and Steve as they conversed. Steve asked. I also wondered if it was a one weekend occurrence. Would it happen again? I knew I sure as hell wanted it to continue. The pleasure and excitement was fantastic. I wanted to go further, too. I hadn't felt Mom's breasts and wondered how firm they'd be. Would I fit one completely in my hand? What were her nipples like? I hadn't actually seen any of Mom's body. The most I had seen was the curve of her hip and the gentle roundness of part of one buttock. Man, there were so many things I now wanted. I wanted to go jump off a cliff. I quickly looked away in embarrassment. Colt: "Caroline would a son do this?" I grabbed her face looking her in the eyes and planted a gentle kiss on her lips. Caroline: The way he held my face made me feel secure. I was shocked that he had kissed me. I did not think that his flirtatious advances meant anything. I kissed him back then pulled away slightly from his lips. I smiled really big then put my smile on his as we shared a deep passionate kiss. I placed my.