I took at least a little hope from the fact that she was willing to go to such an obvious makeout spot.We talked a bit, and then I leaned over and kis...ed her, and she let my tongue roam around a little in her mouth but I didn't push it too far. My hand went to her hip, and she put hers on mine, and at least once or twice she must have felt my boner brushing her. I tried to cup her tit with my hand but she pushed it away. Now it was time for me to push back a little."Cindy, I want you to be my. "Maybe this stuff will help," I thought, so I jumped in the shower andused the shampoo and conditioner and then dried my hair as best as Icould with a towel and then let it finish air drying as I unpacked. Bythe time my clothes were all put away, my hair was dry and I couldn'tbelieve how much better it looked - really shiny and glossy. For thetime being I just pulled it back into a ponytail and snapped a rubberband around it. The fragrance of the conditioner was stronger than Iliked, a kind of. Tim shed all of clothing except his boxer shorts then sat back down, pulled Edie a little closer and dropped her panties. They joined her shorts and brassiere on the bed.Edie’s breathing was ragged. Tim reached between her legs and traced a finger along her weeping vulva, “Mommy’s ready, isn’t she?”Edie could only nod yes.“No, we’re not quite ready are we Edie? We need to address some broken rules, don’t we?”Her eyes teared up, she hungered for him so badly but she knew what was coming,. . eh... yeah, Mom. I'm right with you".The pizza went mostly uneaten and Mikey was curled up next to me with his head on my shoulder whilst we waited for the film to gather pace. But I wasn't concentrating on that of course. No matter how much I wanted to, my desire was focused on something else, and it seemed it wasn't jut me either. OK, so I might have made it tough for him; I'd taken every opportunity to expose more and more, bit by bit. Mikey was behind me almost and had a great view of my.