You’re so….”“Hot, Tim?”“Yeah, you’re so hot and I’m so not.”“I think that’s up to me to decide, don’t you? Right now this hot...woman is hot for you so why don’t you kiss me again?” I did, and I realized that I’d want to do it those billions of times I’d mentioned earlier. Our lips met and I was in heaven. I never gave a thought to the presence of my daughters or of Amber. My hands roamed over her back and hers gently gripped my head, her fingers enmeshed in my hair. Our eyes were closed as. I was still a little sleepy, so I just let her conduct her examination while I drifted in and out of my conscious mind. Mirrors are a funny thing. In Miranda’s little home, she had a tiny mirror that Jason used for shaving. Other than the times we looked at our reflection in the window of the train and the brief time I saw her through Wolf’s eyes, I’d never really had the chance to look at her like she was looking at me now. I regretted that and I wasn’t about to interrupt her now.She pulled my. Please, do not let your sister know about these pictures either, and I do hope to see you alone before you go to work full time, for you and I to talk about why I'm giving you these pictures. I hope you love them and like what you see in them, love you all ways, mom.'I took a quick look at the pictures to see mom in some real sheer gowns, and a few she is nude in them, in different sexy positions, which just about made me cum all of a sudden, but I managed to keep from cumming all over the. One of her favorite pastimes was to go grocery shopping bra-less in a tee-shirt and shorts and at least once a month she did what she called "her slut walk." Shorts, tee-shirt, bra-less and in her high heeled "come fuck me" pumps, she would spend an entire day at the local mall just strolling from store to store creating hardons. Me? I loved it because she would come hot all hot and bothered and try to fuck my brains out. Earlier I called her a cock tease, but that's not really true, at least.