Which i eventualy did. she then blurted, "they got bigger huh?! they been seein action lately..hehehe" @ this point my s*s' crotch is already a bit mo...st. so i told her to move back a lil before she falls.. she hopped bak & found my 8 1/2 inch semi juz welcoming her squirming behind. i thrusted forward, she gave a grunt then put her hands on my knees. i tried not to let go of her soft boob wyl slowly making her feel my dick. wen she leaned forward to grab her cigs & laptop, she squished my hand. Turning around and looking over her shoulder, her ass also looked fantastic, The tight material of her skimpy, silk panties clung to her firm, high, round cheeks and made them look beautiful. She was glad she and Kathy had taken up jogging. All that exercise had been worth it after all! Turning back around again, she peeled the stockings down her legs. She sat down on the side of her bed with the stockings bunched around her ankles, and quickly slipped off her black, strappy high heels. She. "Psycho Mom in Shocking Drano Striptease!" They both laughed."I really need to rinse my face and get upstairs to the shower." She groped blindly for the sink and Michael leaned around and guided her hands to the faucet and eased it up. One at a time, she freed her feet from the jeans and then kicked them aside. "Can you put these in the washer for me? I don't know if they can be salvaged, but I'm sure the shirt's a write-off." She splashed water against her face."How are your eyes?" Michael. It was only a couple of blocks over to Joe Bologna’s, an Italian hole-in-the-wall restaurant that was really popular with students. Back in the seventies, it had a dark dining room, with booths on one side, against the outside wall, and a few small tables for two near the interior wall. Since it was Thursday, it wasn’t quite as busy as it’d be on the weekend, and we got a small table near the side, several tables away from the door, but not up to the kitchen entrance. A hippie girl waitress.