She smelled of vanilla, one of his favorite scents.She led him inside to their TV room, and he sat on their plush couch, nervously fiddling with his s...irt, as she joined him in their living room. To his surprise, she sat right next to him."April tells me you're doing great in school." Yeah, I'm passing all my classes. I guess I got my mom's genes there." He was nervous talking to her, feeling her body next to his, and felt foolish for his answer. He kept glancing around the room, not wanting to. What a jerk, if only she knew how I would worship her and do and how I would treat her.“Poky” my mom whispered in my ear and shook me “awake”. “You should really go sleep in your bed.”“OK mom” I replied trying to sound sleepy and then just rolled over waiting for her to go upstairs.Once I heard the pitter patter of her feet going up the stairs I got up and went to the kitchen to get a drink of water before I went to my room. As I was filling up the glass I looked over to the trashcan and saw a. " She winked and Bob was amazed to feel his face heat up."You ready to go, Tiger?" he asked Curtis."Yup," said the little boy. He was already in his coat, zipped up and standing by the door. "I'm still not a tiger, but I don't mind you calling me that. Tigers are ferocious!" He growled and made his fingers into claws."Kids!" cackled Bessie. "You just gotta love 'em."When they walked in the door, Riley was rolling what looked like pie dough out on the counter. It turned out to be home made. " That's sound great, Joan," Helen said. "We've got some cleanup to do in the darkroom and the workshop, so the timing should work out about right." Well, just try to keep your minds on your work," Joan winked as she opened the door. "I'll call you later."She closed the door leaving Helen and I standing there looking at each other. I marveled at her beauty as I stood staring at Helen. Her shaved vagina and those prominent inner labia looked so wonderful in the mid-afternoon light coming in.