The warm, creamy feeling deep in her center never went away, and she found herself eager for intimacy. Things had, for some reason, been a little out ...f sync with her and her husband since Jeremy had been born. The sex had been infrequent, sometimes awkward, and often lacking the charge they had always experienced in their three-year marriage. It had been gnawing at her, this ineffectiveness, and she had started second guessing herself. She would stop in the middle of her daily tasks to look in. She gave me a wicked smile and gave me a peck on the cheek. I took a quick glance at the beach and saw Jo lying down with his eyes closed.I got the confidence now to feel her up whichever way I wanted, so in the pretext of teaching her how to swim I turned her around. I asked her to lie on my hands. I straight away put one hand on her tits and the other just above her crotch and i was telling her to move her hands and legs in breast stroke technique. I slowly started slipping my hand to her. ) I knelt and removed her socks, then undid her pants and pulled them down. I stopped a bit, and looked my mother up and down, her alabaster skin, slender but strong legs, flat stomach, perky little breast like peaches, tiny nipples brown like ripe pears. She still wore her panties, and I was hesitant. "That was fine," she said, "but you should remember to continue kissing." I got back on the couch and kissed her a bit. I finally got the nerve to ask, "Would you like me to take these. No more than three rounds at a time if you can. Don't worry if you don't hit anything, your job is to slow them down while I try and get us some help."Donnie saw that he had picked up a head-set for the radio and assumed he was trying to contact the help he had referred to. He turned away and took a deep breath before raising the rifle.Best not to appear in the same spot as last time," he thought to himself.Crawling to his right, Donnie popped up and sighted over the rifle down the hill. He.