Ok, first goal, take a bath, and use unscented soap.Ms. Tiger joined me in the swimming pool, the chlorine by now had lost its odor and effectiveness,...but the water was not grungy yet- at least it wasn't before I washed my hair. I did not know that Tigers liked to dive underwater! I thought cats hated water, and acted like drowned rats. Big cats though, well, I don't have a large sample of various large cat breeds, and perhaps Lions would be pussies about water, but at least one tiger I know of. Mom changed that.After a few weeks, while mom was on her back, pressing 35 pounds and I was staring at her camel toe, she asked me if I really did like looking at her "tummy". She had been making so many little comments that could have been taken another way that I decided to make my own. I said I loved seeing her "tummy" and I'd love to see more. She just smirked and I went back to complimenting her on her progress telling her that she was really going to be developing a knockout body. Mom. It was about a fifteen minute walk home and the cool fall air helped myhead. As I walked I looked over at the Stop Light Grill but theywouldn't open until noon. Jack's was a block out of the way. Playing agame I had played many times before I moved from bar to tavern, findingexcuses not to stop at any one, until I reached the residential sectionof Janskill and made it up the stairs to my apartment. Upstairs I tossed my jacket aside and poured a drink before I evennoticed what I was doing. I. We had only five minutes on hand when my wife may return. I released her from blouse and bra. Boobs and nipple were childlike and in full bloom. I took those sexy items in my mouth and caressed her. She became very sexy. Without thinking anything I put her on the carpet removed her pajamas and panty forcibly though she was nagging but not restricting me. I opened my shorts my 8 in tool was very furious at time. I asked her if she had closed the front door carefully. She replied yes. I kissed.