“I still can’t believe I let Sandra talk me into this,” Emily said to herself for perhaps the tenth time.The truth was, the forty-six-year-old r...ally hadn’t needed much convincing, even if she didn’t want to admit that to herself. Her thoughts again drifted to the events of a day past when she and Sandra were finishing up the workday at the Food King Market. It wasn’t the greatest of jobs, Emily knew, but after the death of her husband she had to do something to supplement the provisions he’d. , and no one had really met him yet, much less his family. Bedecked in my Dinner Dress Whites (a military tuxedo for you land lubbers) I had been circulating throughout the seven room mansion chatting with different attaché's from other embassies and drinking when 'she' caught my attention. 'She' was an absolutely stunning woman and a definitely '10' by anyone's book. She looked to be at least 6' tall with long blonde hair, blue eyes and legs and breasts that were... well needless to say they. I promised I would.Every morning that I woke up in bed with my mother was like a gift from god. Like all boys I would have a morning piss hard. But I was actually getting used to getting laid. At first there was no way I was going to the bathroom, first we fuck, then I get up. Now I'd even take time to brush my teeth! To come back to the bed and have a full sized grownup in bed, smelling of last night and perfume and looking soft and warm, always an instant hardon. Mom was just bigger, firmer. Still every female until Chloe always offered some resistance & played at least a little hard to get even when it was an obvious pretense. There was a female need to preserve a sense of dignity to avoid being labeled a slut. Thus Randy had a little lingering doubt creeping into his mind. A girl so easy was not normal so maybe she was a wacko despite being obviously intelligent given that she was in the aerospace engineering program. As to Chloe all she was just thinking was how lucky she was.