It's now the weekend and we hadn't spoken about what I had happened earlier in the week. It was still hot and mom was still walking about in her skimp... clothes. She was now wearing a pair of shorts which had her ass cheeks hanging out of them. She was also wearing one of those sweat shirts of my dad's with the sleeves cut off. When she would bend over her bare boobs were almost hanging out of the sweat shirt. It was all I could think about every time I was around my mom. I kept starring at her. She leaned down and we kissed, and we kissed again, and before I knew it, she was draped across me. Luckily, I was too aroused to stop and think about what had happened. I had been fantasizing about Annie for the past few days, but in my young mind, older women's sexuality --- and my own --- were both kind of abstract qualities. Her thigh brushed against my hardness, and she giggled and said, "You must be enjoying this." Then she took down the blanket, to reveal my cock, still covered with my. I knew she felt guilty about what we were doing and I was aware that she could, and probably would, end it at any time. I reached over and gently touched her leg. “Hey, you alright?” I asked. She looked over at me and smiled but I could see something was bothering her. “What’s wrong?” I enquired quietly; pretty sure I knew the answer. Stacy was quiet for a moment, then she spoke. “Do you think they’ll tell anyone? Do you think they’ll call the police?” I looked at her. Okay, so maybe I hadn’t. “That feels so good Nicole, please don't stop Nicole. I love you so much honestly. You two are the sexiest ladies in the world,” I said.“We know. You tell us that all the time. But you are just so far beyond sweet so you tell us that so many times a day, you just can't help it,” Jesse replied.Then Jesse let me lick her nipples once again. They tasted even better than I remembered honestly. Her nipples were a little big, but still great to say the least. Both sets of tits were totally great. I'm.