Since I pretended to be dad….But I didn’t had gut to approach you directly….You are my mom after allShe now relaxed a bit and was looking at me ...atientlyMe: I knew I was wrong but mom I like you seriously and we can have a relationship inside this very house without letting anyone knowI moved a bit towards her, expecting a response but she instead started giving me stubborn looks and saidMom: relationship? Are you serious jay? You want to be in a relationship with your mom? Please leave me. " It wasn't a really long drive, only about 15min, but it brought them to an older section of the city at the edge of the conservation area. David pulled off onto a small drive that ran through a small wooded area. The lane was lined with mature trees and wound around until it suddenly opened up to a quaint cottage with pink brick work and wide wrap around porch, complete with victorian lattice across the top. "It is so beautiful David!" exclaimed Lori as she climbed out of the car. A perfect. She was not prepared for what was going to happen next, a pair of hands had taken hold of her skirt and was easing it up her thighs, she felt the warm tongue as it hit her mound, a soft tickle at first, then a more insistent pushing as it probed deeper between her pussy lips, it found her button through the moistness, sucking and licking. This was ecstasy for Julie, Her senses were alive and so acute, all the right buttons were being pressed, she felt the tongue in her mouth probing, she felt. “Come in, Honey,” Brenda chirped.It was a different waiter this time, but we recognised him. He was a handsome six-footer; about twenty-three years old. Broad shoulders ran down to a narrow waist. We had passed him by in the corridors a few times and once in the restaurant. Brenda had eye-flirted with him when we did but he had retained a professional air each time. We didn’t know if that was because he simply wasn’t interested in older women (slightly older, before I get slapped!) or if he was.