I figured now was the time to let him off the hook. ‘Baby, I know you aren’t ready to let me see you touch yourself and that is okay. Call me when...you are ready. I will be waiting.’ I gave him a kiss on the lips, slightly sucking his bottom lip into my mouth. I watched him get into his car before I drove away. Damn, I wish he was ready. I really wanted to feel his shaft against the back of my thr… The ringing of the phone interrupted my thought process. It was him. ‘I am ready.’ The words. "Careful, you're gonna pop it," I warned her, and I wasn't kidding. The dress wasn't too small, it was just perfect, but my mom's boobs were big and firm and if she wasn't careful they were gonna bust out."I'll be careful," Mom laughed, but she was a little nervous. "You sure it's okay?" What?" I frowned and went back to getting out the pan we used to make popcorn in. "It's fantastic, Mom. He's going to be begging for it ... Trust me." Begging for it?" She swallowed hard and I laughed."For. Thus while he was bent over to remove the weeds he could at the same time admire her plumb thighs which she always manage to exposed as she sat on the blanket.At times he had a strong urge to touch her, but with the presence of his mother nearby, he didn't dare take the chance.About a week after the fishing incident with Roland, he was pilling hay in the barn with Anna was sitting nearby on a stack of hay with her upper thighs as well as her panties exposed. As usual she was looking ahead. He told me to suck them off, and I did, tasting myself, my pleasure made manifest.“I would suggest to the rest of you, if you haven’t previously spanked a woman sexually before,” - was a spanking sexual? I’d never thought so before - “use your hand. Your hand feels how hard you’re striking her. If your hand hurts, so does Maria, more than your hand. If you intend to use the spoon, or anything else; strike your own leg or arm first so you have an idea of how much you will hurt her. If she tells.