’‘I bet’, I said. ‘But still lovely all the same’I slid past to get a drink but she didn’t move. I thought it was a bit rude as it happene... but knowing what I know now, it was that her mind was already having dirty thoughts.The day turned to evening and the temperature dropped a bit and I noticed her come back outside wearing the softest and shiniest, black leather coat that came just above her knees. So she was now head to toe in black leather. The sight was hot but it was still her behind the. When your hormones start raging, you sometimes fantasize about the most beautiful woman in your life. Your mother,” she repeated. “And as a mother, when your son develops into a young man full of hormones, with uncontrollable erections, it’s flattering. I’ll tell you that from personal experience.”“You mean you had fantasies about your sons?”She nodded soberly. “But there were times when I was this close,” she said, holding her thumb and finger up less than an inch apart, “to doing something. I hadn't done that before and i liked her a lot so she did it and it was fun. I liked that she liked it more than I actually liked it but it was fine. the next day she tells me her friend really likes me so my roommate his wife V and her *friend all go out. well i had kissed a couple of guys, made out with one tranny but ive never just full on kissed and made out with a man until that night. i could feel his huge cock poking me while we kissed. then V started to get jealous so we spent some. Just looking at her turns me on. Without a thought, my hand goes between her open legs.Mmmmmm her pussy feels warm. I hear her moan. She seemed to like it even in her sleep. I look around to see if someone heard. No one seems to have noticed. Everybody is still quiet. My hand slightly moving in her leggings, I stroke her pussy lips through the soft cloth. Now her head is moving around; little moans coming from her throat.I feel her little pussy getting wet; soaking the crotch of her leggings. I.