Carly ran a finger over her freshly shaved slit and felt moisture beginning to form."I'm so glad I am, Stephen. And your ... your cock looks ... wonde...ful. Your cock ... looks wonderful. It's kind of hard for me to say that to you." Stephen smiled at his mother's uncharacteristic awkwardness. Carly's finger parted her lips and slid up, then down, feeling the warm lubrication. "MMmmmmmm..." She rubbed herself more, then spoke again. "Sweetie? There was something I wanted to do at the bank that I. The first thing she did was she sold her house in Pepper Pike. She sold most of the furniture too along with everything that was considered belonging to her late husband. She even sold her own car, her little red Audi A5. She then used all of that money combined to buy a house on Wymore Ave….in East Cleveland.It was a nice little house. Before she moved in, she had some work done on it and had it altered a little bit on the inside, and even painted and cleaned up nicely on the outside. She also. The sparse, soft curls of her muff were moistened with dew, signifying her excitement. Jenifer’s skirt bunched around her waist and a delicate bouquet from her sex wafted in the air. The faint, tangy aroma drew my attention to that direction. Like a child experiencing something for the first time, I turned and kissed my way down her abdomen as I watched my fingers explore the tender folds of her nether lips. I kissed the soft creases to either side of her muff where her legs met her torso and. Once more I reached to turn the page and when I drew my hand back, I planted my palm over her crotch. This time, she lay back against the sofa, her legs splayed wide and her eyes closed. She said, "Go ahead. Tell me about this project." But her eyes remained closed and the look on her face was one of pure lust. I began talking slowly about the projects and rubbing her pussy through the thin cloth just as slowly. If she gave any indication of what I was doing, it was to try to open her legs.