"What you must think of me," he said, buttoning his shirt, his lean chest and slightly distended belly not typically attractive to women but being his...body, again Doreen missed seeing it."I don't know what to think." I'm sorry." Don't be. It's been a most interesting evening. The morning just continued it." And she thought moistly to herself, "Besides, I can't wait to enjoy your capacity for pleasing women." I didn't scare you away?" No." And she thought, "Quite the opposite."When he sat beside. His mom walked over to him, and leaned down to give him a kiss on the forehead. "Thank you." The front of her loose shirt dropped low, and Adam could see all the way to her belly button. She wasn't wearing a bra. Adam had caught glimpses of her breasts before, but never this close, and only before that fateful weekend. With what April and he had done still fresh in his mind, his mom's tits this close, kick started his libido. He stopped his hands as they started to travel up, and closed his. They spent a moment stirring their coffee wondering who would start the conversation. Andrea decided she would begin.“My son Luke and I often go for a walk in the evenings. You are one of five houses he has found to be entertaining. Normally we will look briefly as we go past but I must confess that once we stopped and watched you for a while.”“What did you see?”“You undressing, but we can only see above your waist.”“What did you do while watching me?”“I wanked my son’s cock until he came.”“How. She wondered how she could have been so stupid to be taken in by him for so long. It wasn't until she was sitting in her living room that the first nagging suspicion of doubt began to creep in. Why did she make a point out of showing him what she'd done in front of her? Why had Diane looked back at her when she was showing him? Why was she wearing that nasty little grin? It was as if she was watching for her reaction. Was Charlie innocent after all? Had Diane put on that display as the last act.