..." I loved seeing last week. I really loved seeing my boi's with clean smooth pussies, and I was afraid that I had scared you when I blurted out lik... I did the other night. I really would like to get together with you, but not at your building. I cannot host, so I am hoping you can find a place that we can make love". Also he put in the last line..."I would love to see you in some panties or a camisole. Is that OK?"Well I had a lot to ponder. Shaving was not the problem. I liked the smooth. No, who I wanted, he was as surprised as you. But when I told him I have wanted you for so long, that I wanted it to be with you, he understood and arranged it for me.”“But Honey, I’m your mother,” she whispered.“Yes, and the most beautiful and desirable woman I’ve ever known. You have no idea how many times I’ve wanted to kiss you, hold you in my arms, make love to you...”“But Daniel, that would be...”“Call it what you will, I am in love with you, Mom. You agreed to give me this and I want. When I look closer, I see that the top of the 2x4 is covered with sharp pins, sticking up maybe an eighth of an inch out of the board."You must learn self control boy," he says as he moves over in front of me. "You must do things you don't think you can do. Let me give you an example. A boy could not stay on his toes for long without it being so hard to stay there. But lets say that if the boy doesn't stay on his toes, he suffers even worse. What do you think the boy would do?" he asks.I listen. But since I hit my 40s I know that I have become a complete and utter slut for other men. I have been a member of the housewives private sex club for two years now and really enjoyed going there spending my husbands hard earned money to be pleasured by either 1, 2, 3 or sometimes four young men. This particular morning I had packed my husband off to work and told him that I was going to the gym with my friend. I smiled to myself as he drove away and I told him I loved him. I was already getting.