It took me a lot of willpower not to take her right there. There would be time, I thought to myself; I couldn't be fucking her anytime I thought about...it. I was sure she would never stop me, so it was on me to hold my horses.The look on her face while I was leaving to work almost made me stay, but I promised her I'd be home as soon as possible, and I asked her to focus on her classes.I rushed through work at my empty office, some problems I had to be physically there to solve. Most of my. Besides, it is the most sincere compliment a handsome young man can pay a woman.”“Err… you’re welcome?”Mom chuckled softly and turned her back to me. She placed her right foot on the rim of the tub and she began to paint the other set of nails. I knew she wouldn’t allow me to leave, so I stayed there and watched as she put on another show for me. It was obvious that painting her toenails was just an excuse to show off her body; she was deliberately flaunting her long, shapely legs and firm. This was the Big Question in Phillip’s universe, never mind ‘Is there a God?’ or ‘Why are we here?’ All Phillip wanted to know was ‘Does Joy wear stockings?’ Now she was straddling him, sitting on his thighs with his cock standing proud in front of her, rubbing against the front of her skirt. She took hold of his member then, gently squeezing him, a drop of pre-cum trickling onto her hand. Phillip reached up to cup her breasts, surprised at how firm they were for a woman of her age. He could. ." But you've known Betty since you were a little girl, and she?s not goingto bite," said Nana. "March young lady, and do not turn into your mothertrying to fight me. End of debate." Yes, Nana," said Kyle, almost not feeling his legs now."Well she certainly has matured into quite the awfully polite young lady,even if she's still quite the nervous wreck for a big occasion, like shewas for her recitals," smiled Betty, patting his back. "Come honey, Ionly live down two houses, and at my place I?ve.