Leticia then surprised him by reaching forward and grabbing the waist band of his swim suit with both hands."Let's see what we've got to work with her...," she said with a giggle, and she began tugging his suit over his hips. He was so startled that he remained seated on the pool deck, preventing his suit from sliding down.Leticia didn't sense his reluctance. "Can you lift up?" she asked."Oh, uh, sure," he replied.He put his hands on the deck next to his hips and lifted his butt enough for her to. Then they would keep chatting with mama for a long time while ogling at her fully covered body. Some tried to touch her hands, but mama would not allow any physical contact. She always treated them well only because they were her son's friends. I tried to be with her as much as I could when John's friends were in our home and sometimes I couldn't.Touching mama's hands was the farthest any boy had gone until one Friday afternoon. I was in the junior year of college and I worked part time at a. Early. Probably around seven-thirty. Can you be ready around seven, just in case?" No problem, Sam. Where will you need us?" I think if you gather at the Southland Shopping Center, you'll be close enough to get where I need you in just a couple of minutes. Bring the wagon. If all goes well, you'll have around eight to transport." Okay. Do we need anything special?" I don't think so. I'll have things pretty much covered. One more thing, though. Keep this quiet. No notice to any outside your. I had to be true to myself and except who I was and where I am going in life, Jim changed all that just by picking me up on that long stretch of deserted highway that day. Who'd of thought a horny ole' cowboy and a horny teen cross-dresser would have turned their sex crazed encounter into a loving yet perverted union-ship of two lost souls coming together to form a unique bond of matrimo.....oh shit did I spoil it? fuck it their still a lot of fucking in between so don't get fucking bored just.