” “Were they sleeping together, is that why that whole thing happened with the father?” “No,” I said. “Eddie told me that the first time h... slept with his mother was at a motel, the night they ran away. They were scared, and all they had was each other. He told me that after that, they realized that they loved each other and that it wasn’t only about sex. I told her the outline of story the Eddie had told me, leaving out the sexual details which I couldn’t enough of. I said,“He really loves her. I chose sitting in one of the armchairs in direct view of the front door.I pretended to be deep in a book I had laid out and had my feet stretched out on the pop up footrest, my legs crossed seductively at the ankles and the front of my gown open to the hip.Tommy walked in and stopped dead in his tracks. There was no doubt he was staring at my legs. I pretended I didn’t notice he was there as I feigned reading my book. I even began to slowly rub my left leg over my right leg seductively, as if. " I understand. Try to take your mind off it. Read a magazine."I chuckled and said, "I did. It had an article that said the President might be Impeached." That must be a really old issue. Was it about Clinton?" No, Nixon." I'd been paying attention in History class, too. I almost said 'Andrew Johnson', but I didn't think Mom was up on post-Civil War politics.We both laughed at my joke anyway, and it seemed to relieve some of the stress that I had been building up."The reading material in. "You dance. My cock is too hard for dancing. Take off the rest of your clothes and dance for us." Okay," Molly said.She started peeling the skin tight pants down her legs. The thick, black muff on her cunt stood out through her panties, bulging the front, sticking out of the leg bands."You could offer Molly to the Arab, Doc," RJ said.Doc lit a cigarette. He was getting hard watching her undress. "He's already had her. She stayed with him a couple of nights ago. Fucked her three times, but.