At first she was in anger but later she accepted my apology and asked me to press her legs as her legs were in pain. I started applying ointment over ...er legs and within few minutes she slept off , but I continued pressing her sexy legs.I was feeling as I was in heaven and I moved over her thighs and den I pressed her ass. I took deep breath as that was the first time I m touching a women body and that too she is my mom who gave me birth. For a few minutes I continued to press her ass as she. The doorbell rings once, startling you from your morning musings. You rise slowly from the table, wondering who it might be. As you walk from the kitchen to the front door you think "what a sight I am, hair all mussed, in an old robe and worn slippers... well the hell with it, whoever it is they probably don't look much better than I do."Quickly you run your hands through your hair and down the front of your robe, smoothing out the wrinkles as best you can. Standing on your tip toes you peek. Well we were at the bar and drinking we danced and my wife said to be im going to take terry to the car for some fun Isaid lets go to the house i told terry we were going to leave an go to the house an would he like to come with us.I had seen them on the dance floor and saw him grab her ass and pull her close so I knew that he would say yes. when we got to the car I told her to ride in the back seat she smiled and said hell yea thanks honey your in for a treat. Terry looked at me I said your. To my surprise, she immediately began unbuttoning the uniform, and dropped it to the floor. Her breasts were gorgeous, and her bra had all it could do to contain them. "Try on a bra if you like, Rose," I said. She pulled a smooth black satin bra out of the basket, and turned her back to me, undoing her own bra clasps. I could see her reflection in the full-length mirror, and was amazed at the size of her aereolas and lenght of her nipples. She hooked up the bra, and looked at herself in the.