" He looked as though I had struck him. "Let's go to the bed."Bob relaxed. "Sure, the bed isn't 'no.' Can you sit on the foot?" That was pretty-well h...dden from The Kitten. I nodded. He kept kissing me and stroking me. I broke for the bed. I sat on the foot while Bob knelt between my legs. I bent over to exchange one last hot tongue kiss. I looked at The Kitten before flopping back on the bed. She was looking at a rattle that she had just found.I dropped back and pulled a corner of the. I did learn to control it a bit and was, unlike many of my contemporaries, able to graduate from High School with a D- grade point average. I graduated in 1961 when the words Attention Deficit and Hyperactivity Disorder were just beginning to be heard. The educational wisdom at the time was, "He's just not interested," or "If he would just settle down he could be an exceptional student," or, my personal favorite, "What he needs is some strong discipline. A few swats and he'll straighten right. " I laughed as I joined her at the centre of the room.The music she had chosen was 'get together' music, slow, dreamy and in a way sensual. With a gay toss of her head my mother came into my arms and we began moving to the soft tones of the music, as we danced I became very aware of her body pressing to mine and felt a little ashamed of the thoughts I was having about that body. When the track ended Candy jumped up and took mum's place, once again I drifted around the room to the soft sounds,. I love those wide hips—they make a very pleasant place to lie on when I am between her thighs.Her legs seem to go on forever, starting at her nicely sized feet, shapely ankles, and thin, but not skinny legs. Ah, and were those legs end at the top is truly heavenly. She has no pussy hair, something that was entirely new to me. I love being able to see her pussy lips in all their glory. Her outer lips are full and seemingly permanently swollen to an inviting bulge, and her inner lips are just.