He spun around on a dime. "What did you say?" Nothing." Amanda was playing little miss innocent.Harry pushed the metal door inward. He took a look aro...nd and stepped in. Amanda followed closely on his heels; she instinctively grabbed onto his shirt collar."This is it. Not anything spectacular."Amanda dropped her hand to her sides. "You can say that again."Harry reached out and gently caressed Amanda's cheek. "I love you baby."Amanda covered her hand over his. "I love you too." Why don't you. True enough. There were lots and lots of ants in her clothes and on her skin."Come on! Help me get them off. They sting!"Tentatively I reached out my hand and placed on my mother's soft skin. This was the first time I had touched a woman on any other part than the face or the hands. It was smooth. Not like silk or anything. It had it's own texture and it felt nice, very nice.I slipped a hand under the back of her bra and brushed away any ants there.Lifted the waistband of her panties and peeked. Sometimes, weeks would go by without her having a hard cock filling her hungry cunt, or a gentle tongue caressing her flesh. She considered taking a lover, but was very proud of the fact that she had never cheated on her husband or any of her previous boyfriends. She’d had her share, although far from promiscuous, when Shayna discovered her sexuality, she wasn’t afraid to use it. The sex with her husband had never been great, good at best. Lousy many times. He wasn’t a man of passion, he was a. The area between her thighs, which had once been a broad band of white cotton, was now like an off-white cord which was pulled tightly up between her thighs. Her dark curly hair was bursting out on both sides, but at the very edges of her knickers a thin strip of bright scarlet skin could be observed. My cock had been partially erect since she’d first bent over in front of me, but it was rock hard now, and my eyes were glued to the spot where her tight knickers were forcing the lips of her.