“Maybe it should be seen.”Jess giggled and told Jeff what Ann had said.“I agree,” he said. “It’s the first thing I saw of you bending ove... the filing cabinet.“I thought you said it was my smile?”“Like I’m going to say to this shy young girl ‘Hey baby. Great arse!’ when I could hardly stammer my name.”She leaned in and kissed him on the lips.“You certainly came out of your shell.”They all laughed and lunch was spent chatting and drinking the a couple of bottles of Rioja. Jess had disappeared. After making her rounds she sat at her desk with an easel and a table full of art supplies. As she sat she crossed her legs and began to think of what she wanted to paint. I looked over at her sexy long silky legs as she shook one of them as in deep thought. The site of her was turning me on so much I had to go outside for a cigarette. While smoking I looked inside watching her and had noticed that she was looking at me also. She stood up and began to walk outside where I was standing, needless. Now is the time to do something about it," she said.I pulled out and pushed back inside quickly as I said, "Is this a good answer, Mother?" Ohhh, oh, dear," she was saying as I was sinking deep inside the same pussy I was conceived in and came out of.As I started to fill my mother up, April walked into the bedroom, immediately saying, "I wants seconds!"Outside, we heard a loud screech, with April saying, "It's Bill, should I call 911?"Wait for one more scream, then you can. Mom hasn't eaten in. He loved the way the sun glistened off her nylons when they were outside at a local park or walking along the sidewalk in their neighborhood. He also couldn't help noticing how they would wrinkle and crease slightly at his mother's ankles and knees as she moved a certain way. He was so aware of their presence that he noticed every woman he saw who was wearing them as well as those who weren't even asking his mother once why one of her neighbors was NOT wearing stockings. It seemed like the.