A beautiful woman was passionately kissing me, exploring my mouth with her tongue and rubbing my chest. She squeezed my chest and then pinched my nipp...e hard. I awakened and realized it was Bruce! His eyes were closed and he continued to aggressively tongue my mouth and massage was chest. I was confused, how do I get him to stop without waking him up? Then I thought, do I want him to stop? I realized I had a raging hard on and I was enjoying his kissing. Man, he was a great kisser.Before I. . even now!Mother's shoulders trembled as she sobbed as a response. I felt no pity. Her well manicured hands, with long painted red nails, came up to hide her face. Dad's hard work paid for those nails, the hours of sitting in a spa! "Look at me when I talk to you mother!" I spoke in a loud dangerous tone - a voice I had never used on anyone, let alone my mother, before.Her hands reluctantly fell, her eyes open and looking pitiful.The response startled me and reminded me of the second question. One afternoon I had a couple of friends over and we were watching baseball and having a few beers. Both of them are decent looking guys, in pretty good shape, and into sports. We first met when we were on a softball team together, and we get together pretty regularly to watch a game or 2.After the first game I threw a few hamburgers on the grill and we drank a couple more beers while I cooked. After a few minutes Will had to go in to take a leak. A couple of minutes later he was walking out. Your mom has gone out to get some things for a late dinner tonight. She thought you would be coming home tomorrow I believe." "I was just wondering if you were a true blond. Can't tell from the nice clean pussy though." "Oh, I'm a true blond sweetie. Call me Lavinia. Maybe I'll let it grow out and prove it to you. You're home for the summer aren't you? Well I'm willing to have some fun with a strapping young stud. Are you into ladies of a certain age Mike? Your Mom doesn't really have to know..