"I said, "Yes you could. Dad's not here anymore so let me do that for you."She said, "I'll think about it. Pull your pants back up, so we can go home....I said, "No. I'm gonna jack off, on the way home!"She said, "Okay. That'll be fun!"And I did. I started off sitting right next to mom and jacking off, while rubbing my hand, up and down her leg and letting my hand, slide under her skirt and get close to her pussy. She let me slide her skirt up, so I could see her panties. I could see a wet spot. Hell, the look Paul, her earthy husband, gave to Sandra wasn’t any less freighted with happiness.Sandra rejoined me and, once we smiled and kissed each other again, we worked our way along the line of women.Our next pick, though, was a pretty little oriental girl named Tina. Her CAP of 4.0 had great scores for her sex drive and cooperativeness even though her maternal drives were weak, especially compared to Pam. That Tina was nowhere near as bright as Pam and her lack of womanly curves. The Grange was closed, in the height of summer, because of reparations to the roof of the old stately home in the gardens. It was too nice a day to go back to Sera's and the boy suddenly decided he wanted to see Thomas's house. They walked the four miles from the town to the large village where Thomas lived. Buses were slow and hot and it only took them an hour at an easy pace. The fields all around were bright yellow with rapeseed and the sun shone down from a cloudless sky. It was the sort of. I’ve been with you and Kathy, so why not?”“Are you sure? You just met Pam, and you know I’m very protective of you.”“You are, and I really do appreciate it. It’s OK most of the time, so long as you aren’t over-protective. You’ve been pretty good because we had our talks when you came home. I’ve changed a lot, thanks to you. We already talked about me dating and stuff. It’s fine, Steve. You’ll be there. I trust you. So sure, yes, let’s do it!”I pulled Bethany into a tight hug and whispered in.