The exquisite sensation he felt would make that difficult, he knew, but he strove to maintain control over himself whilst he luxuriated in her tightne...s.Harriet had felt apprehension when she felt her husbands engorged manhood at her entrance. For a second, panic welled up when she remembered the only other time she had been penetrated. But this was the man she loved, and she cast aside the bad memories. She also felt that this intruder was far bigger than she had anticipated. But Tony took his. Nice brown eyes and pouty kissable lips, painted with a bright red lip gloss. She had honey blonde hair, probably dyed, with a nice modern stylish cut that just brushed across the top of her shoulders.She was a nicely put together package. Overall, marks out of ten; she was about an eight and a half or borderline nine!She was oblivious to my gaze but when I looked up and noticed her husband staring back at me, I quickly turned away and slowly melted back into the crowd. But I made sure I never. Would I lie to you?” I asked. “I don't know, would you?” Jeanette asked. What could I say? I was lying. I felt a little bad about it though, but would she be that mad? As she said, she wants her dad to be with someone too. But she was really happy once I made up that fake boyfriend. “No, I wouldn't lie to you. You are my best friend,” I replied. So I bullshitted her completely. I can't say it was all that easy to do though. I hated lying to her. But I just put it in the vault as Jerry Seinfeld. Then I pick up some toiletries, a bottle of wine, and a local paper with the job listings in it and leave.On my ride home I come to a decision, if mom makes the first move then I will give her what she wants and deal with the consequences later, if not I will suffer her torture in silence until I can find a job and get my own place. But what was I doing now; I had innocently set up a date style dinner for my mom. Was I seducing my mom? Or was she seducing me? I don't know but I can't do.