Mother was standing at the foot of her bed, a pile of her clean laundry before her a she stood folding it - she turned her head at my entrance, not lo...king surprised at all but neither did she look particularly glad to see me... Silently we stared at the other - she still wearing that man’s shirt me in boxer shorts that had quite the bulge within.With a calm demeanour, one that I certainly did not feel, I strode into my parent’s room to stand before my mother. She turned on her bare feet to. Sorry, Miss Ford." You've barely looked at me all night. But I've been watching you. Why doyou keep checking out your own ass?"He started to blush. Jesus, had it been that obvious?"I...it...Miss Ford I-"She touched his butt and he tensed. Her palm caressed his ass for asecond, and she withdrew with a smile.Shit, he thought. Had she felt the elastic of his panties? She was awoman. He was sure she had. To a woman it would be so obvious.For some reason he stared at her hand. No ring on her. I had on a tee-shirt and blue jeans with the red thong underneath.I walked with anticipation (and a throbbing hard-on) towards Nicola’s house. I walked down the back alley with my mind wondering what we would and wouldn’t do, then I saw her in the backyard hanging up washing. She looked great in a short jean mini skirt and blue tee-shirt and her hair tied back in a ponytail. Just then, she turned and saw me, and a smile broke across her face.“Hi, I was wondering when you were going to get here;. I stopped abruptly and walked away to the bed. I laid on my back, my face near the foot of the bed and as she followed to the bed I said, "Smother me with that beautiful hairy pussy, Darling. Ride my tongue and orgasm as many times as you can, please."Standing at the foot of the bed wearing only her high heeled black leather boots, she answered the challenge and lowered her dripping wetness toward my face. At first, she was only close enough to allow her penis-like clit to reach my lips and I.