As he sipped, Jeff's attention wandered - he loved John Wayne, but now he thought the movie stupid, and he squirmed. His mother, though, was really ge...ting into it. Weird.He did take pleasure in sending his mother to bed early. Then he had another drink, and following his mother's directions, took his makeup off with cold cream. A shower felt good, but he felt very guilty soaping and washing down his mother's body.The next morning, the now Jeff had to be driven to a softball game, and then the. ”“She warned me off you, too, but she’s a realist.”“And how does her realism manifest itself?”Rowan’s eyes looked down into her drink for a second, then rose to meet mine. “She knows how I feel about you.”“She’s usually well ahead of me and this is no exception.”“May I be perfectly blunt?”“Of course.”“I’ve always fancied you. She knows that. I don’t know if we’d work but Flick thinks we might. She loves you in her way, you know. Her idea is that if we work together we’ll probably either get. “Is that going to be a problem for you?” his father asked me.“Not at all,” I said.“Good. Daniel didn’t want us to interfere, but how can we say ‘it gets better,’ if we don’t do something to make it better?” I nodded and smiled at Daniel.“What would you like me to do, Daniel?” I asked. “If I can get results, what would you like them to be?”“I’d just like the flaming to stop so my friends will come around again,” he said. “I’ve been talking to Cora, upstairs, about this for a while now. She said. 'A blindfold, what is that for ? I have seen your cock plenty of times, why this now?''Quiet baby, or you will scare our guest away'.I froze, someone was here, why was someone here ?'Guest, what do you mean guest ? What have you done, what is going on?''Shhhh, everything is going to be ok, you are going to enjoy this, I am sure'.He fastened the blindfold over my eyes and told me to lie on the bed, telling me to pull up my legs and let them fall apart, he wanted to see my wet pussy, dripping.'Be.