No matter how hot it gets, she always keeps her dark hair down. I just love the way she brushes it out of her face while she works. I have spent many ... Saturday evening reliving that memory while getting myself off. It excites me to think of walking over there one day and bending her over the hood of her car. I'd love to pull those tiny shorts down and slide into her from behind. The thought running my hands over her water-soaked body, and caressing her back, or reaching around to cup those. I kept one leg bent so my ass continued to stick out for Laurens benefit. I chose a matching pink bra with lacy cups, Do you like this one? Or let me guess, I should go without? Turning around to show Lauren I saw that she had moved, sitting up on the bed now, leaning back against the wall with her knees pulled up to her chest, her pussy showing wetly from behind her little bush. She had such lovely pussy hair, it almost made me wish that I didnt shave mine off. Her hands were getting busy, one. Barbara and Simon had to share the one bedroom and had hung a curtain, on hooks screwed into the ceiling, down between the beds to give some privacy, but it was far from ideal.Boys of Simon's age would soon be wanting to masturbate frequently, if indeed he wasn't already, and having mum the other side of the curtain would be awkward. I mentioned this to Babs and she said she didn't know if he was doing that yet but she knew that she was! Apparently she stayed up in the living room after he went. I d-didn't tell you because.. I..well I don't know why"."Well son, come here" she said, almost smiling, gesturing me to come closer. When I was right next to her, she lifted my shirt up "well.. look what we have here. My own son is wearing my thong." She yanked my pants down, leaving me in only my thong. "Bend over my lap!" She yelled.SMACK! I felt her hand slap my ass. It must have left a red mark. SMACK! SMACK! She hit me several more times. "You're a naughty boy. You need to be taught a.