She looked like she was part white and part Latina. She was wearing a short skirt, with open toe heels and no stockings. Here feet were perfect and lo...ked so soft and her toenails were painted black along with her fingernails. Here ass was to die for. It was the perfect bubble and her skirt barely covered it. Every guy in there was drooling over her. Both Shelly and I could not stop staring at her. Shelly said, “damn, her feet are nice” and I agreed. We tried to look away and not get caught. He had just finished college and taking a break before joining Dad on the business. He and mom started spending more time together recently, going to the gym, shopping and even to the hair salon together. Both got their hairs colored, adding an extra layer of sexiness to mom. Let me describe my mom to the readers. She was around 5’4″ in height, had milky skin, shoulder-length curly hair which she colored recently, pink juicy lips, 38D boobs, round ass and long sexy legs. She was the complete. She got an attentive husband, a damned good sex life (something she'd never had before) and no more lonely nights. I in turn got something that I'd never had before — a life where I didn't have to worry about where next months rent was going to come from or would I be able to come up with enough to buy groceries for the coming week.Besides, it wasn't as if I had to beat other suitors off with a stick. Alma wasn't exactly a raving beauty. She was as homely as a mud fence. She did have a pretty. Or was just desperate for a good fucking. We both lay there for a while; I thought he wasn’t going to do it, bluffing when he said he wanted to fuck me, not wanting to take on my challenge. I gave up waiting and turned onto my right side, curling myself up to keep warm. I was beginning to drift off when I felt his warm hand touch my side, running along my ribs and down my stomach. Automatically I lifted my leg up allowing access to my vagina. As his hand ran over my hip and clasped my buttock,.