..----------------------------- I had soon focused my eyes to see it was Tommy's mom, Ms. Baxter, she was wearing a light grey suit that had fit tight...y onto her slim body. Her breasts were quite large, possibly being a large C-cup and they sure did look great with the large amount of cleavage with the top of her suit, going down the hourglass shape of this nearly middle aged women, you are greeted by extravagant curves that any man (or women) would take a second look at. I then saw a tight. "Bea love, I'm sorry." Ring your mother and then you can explain yourself to me." Oh Lord!" thought Jenny. "This is not going the way I planned and hoped."She picked up the phone and dialled home."Hi, Mum! I'm back ... Staying with friends ... You don't know them nor did I until ten days or so ago ... I don't know. Wires have got crossed somewhere. I'm coming home next weekend for Gran's eightieth ... No, Mum, of course not. I wouldn't miss it for the world ... OK, Mum. Love to Dad. 'Bye.". Amy tells me it feels good, but her face registers a little pain from the deep pressure into her muscles. ‘There! You now have a brand new massage, and since we did both sides, it should last you a little longer. Don’t you think?’ ‘I don’t know, Michael. They seem to wear off pretty fast with me, and I may need a new one before you know it!’ (giggles) ‘Well, truth be told, I like massaging you, so I really don’t mind that they wear off so easily!’ We both laugh! I see her thinking, the. I’m glad that we’re older now, this would have never worked before.” I grabbed the coffee cups to get some more coffee for us. Joann was intently staring at my waist level when I returned. We were silent for a while, getting the start of a buzz, and although I had to let this sink in nothing ever felt more natural. I told Joann that I was going to take a quick dip in the pool. Once in the water, Joann came over and sat on the edge with her legs splashing about. She was making me horny. I went.