It almost looked like some filter placed over the entire valley by a crazed cameraman trying to find the right effect for a mood of a drug-induced haz... dream.The sounds of the delivery man humping one of the sisters over the top of the trash can was humorous to Charlie and he actually smiled in an uncharacteristic way that surprised those around him. Everyone fully expected him to start whacking the crying bitch on her bare backside right out in the open to show the others that he was fully in. I don’t want to mix it all up right now, if that makes sense. I can’t let myself feel like I’m taking advantage of your vulnerability when you just opened up to me like that. I mean…I don’t want to muddle physical intimacy with…’ ‘It’s okay. I understand,’ Amy sat up on the couch. ‘Do you want me to leave?’ ‘What? God no. I mean, can’t we just be together? I want you to stay. Will you stay, Amy?’ Amy smiled, looking relieved. ‘Sure. But you better not touch me below the waist. I’m like a time. A slender young woman, dark hair, skin perhaps a little too browned from the sun, her cheeks glowing. Overall the young woman looked back at her with confidence, with pride and with energy, even if the lines around her eyes hinted at some weariness and some preoccupation. Amélie closed her eyes and stood in front of the mirror without moving.The sound of her door closing interrupted Amélie’s reverie, Hands held her waist and she felt a warm cheek press against her own. She opened her eyes to. The first kiss as we closed the door told me I was going to be happy she had called. Her tongue was down my throat and her hands were all over my crotch. I felt her tits knowing how she loved to have them played with. We broke from the embrace and moved to the couch in the living room. This was one hot Mom and I could tell she was dying to tell me something.Mom began by saying how she had enjoyed the play the previous day and as I nodded affirming her feelings, she smile went large. I asked.