I was twelve years old, going on thirteen, but barely out of elementary – get real!Anyway, my Mom brought me in during the afternoon, and I was gonn... get my operation first thing in the morning. Everybody said that afterwards, the only thing I'd be able to eat would be ice cream. I sure hoped so, 'cause the dinner they brought me was lousy. And they said I couldn't eat anything after seven p.m. 'cause of the ana-setic or whatever you call it.My Mom stayed with me during the afternoon and after. Mom was wearing a pink t-shirt and purple shorts which showed her shape, legs, and navel perfectly. Aunt was dressed in a Capri and a casual shirt but all buttoned up. The uncle was in his office clothes. Soon they started playing cards as mom served them coffee. Mom called me to join them in playing cards. I changed into shorts and t-shirt and joined them. Mom was a deft hand at cards and we played two rounds. I stole glances at aunt while uncle was drooling at moms legs. Aunt, however, liked. She leaned back slowly and gracefully, sinking into the overstuffed couch. She wiggled her ass and extended and crossed her legs, letting her silky smooth stockings rub together. The soft sound of the friction was... delicious."You know," she said."I think it's the sounds of sex that turn me on the most." Miss Black, you seem to be having difficulty focusing," I said."The little moans, the slaps," she laughed."The wet, juicy noises? but even something more subtle can get me going, like the. Her nails were a nice medium length and painted light silvery purple; he thought they were fake, but they really weren't.He paid for two and they went inside. He stopped and they looked around. Kale turned to Shay and smiled at her,"So, what should we ride first?"She looked quite taken, and it wasn't just her eyebrows, as she put a hand to her chest with her fingers splayed out,"Me? You want to ride rides? I don't understand, but it is your dime so I guess we should ride something. That one.