We got in the car with mom driving. I watched close as she got in the car and when she did her skirt rode up letting me see the top of her stockings t...at were attached to the belt. I slid over next to her and began rubbing my hand up and down her leg. I wanted to know what kind of panties she had on. I put my mouth to mom's ear and used my tongue a little. She loves when I do that. Oh Jimmy, she said. I whispered between licking her ear as my hand began to lightly move over her tits. Mom I. Drying herself, she got into bed, stretching her long legs and arms. Her fingers traced the smooth skin of her hairless vulva. David wondered if she had declined the wet orgasm in favor of a dry one. The overhead camera captured every detail, and the ultra-high resolution would allow him to zoom in and frame the action close-up.Her long fingers moved between her pussy and her mouth, tasting and lubricating in turn. Her glowing face showed no tension as she sweetly shivered—not from the cold.. “Well, why not?” he said, laughing. “Are you sure?” I asked, feeling rather nervous and unsure about the whole thing. “Yeah”, he said, “When can I see it?” “When do you want to see it?” I replied, hoping it would make him forgive me for anything if I let him see it. “Tonight”, he said, sounding dead serious. “Okay…” I said, not knowing what to say next. “Can I talk to your sister about it though, I mean, I don’t know if she’d be okay with it or…” “She will be”, he said, “I know she will be”.. He seemed nervous and more than a little uncomfortable."You wanna tell me what the hell's going on?"He swallowed and fidgeted. Something a guy Larry's size just didn't do, not unless he was truly nervous about something, which obviously, he was."Man, this is weird," he began."You can say that again," I stated interrupting him.He shot me one of his patented looks, informing me as he did so that I was to remain quiet and let him speak, which I did."We don't really play poker on Fridays," he.