Look closer to home. Look at me."She heard his sharply indrawn breath: "Betty-- do you mean--" Exactly." B-- but-- you're Linda's mother, and, and--"S...e lifted her knees, shoved her tail nearer and put her knees into his lap. "And I'm a woman who can excite you, who can spice up your sex life. Here, Glenn-- give me your hands."Finding them in the dark, Betty placed them upon her trembling breasts, and squirmed even closer on the seat, leaning the found softness of her tits into his palms.. Quick hugs were passed around and my friends headed out the door. Although she was the first to say she was leaving, Red was the last leave. She turned to me in the doorway, a small smile on her face, her eyes darted to the bottle on the floor then to me. “Have fun.” I wanted to laugh and call her a crazy bitch but the words wouldn't come. Instead I watched her blue eyes twinkle before she started down the hall and I closed the door behind her. The thought of opening the door and calling after. Lying there sprawled on her bed,i followed her with my eyes as she made her way to the mirror.She chose a bra from her drawers.I frowned and said,”No.Don’t wear it.”She turned to look at me.She picked up a towel and threw it over my crotch.I sniggered at her discomfort.”No panties too.”She looked miffed at my ordering about but still followed my instructions.I was surprised to have gotten such a hold on her.She put on a blouse and pulled up a side knotted petticoat.She was searching for a saree. He tried to view the program but found it to be written in a fashion he had never seen before. When he finally looked up he was surprised to see that it was 7 P.M. He packed up and headed for home. But as the evening wore on the feeling of longing got greater and greater. He went to bed early hoping that sleep would provide some peace. He woke up and looked at the clock; 4 A.M. Don decided that he might as well go to work, he certainly couldn't sleep. Upon reaching his office he found himself.