After an hour or so they took a short break and then Dan invited Jimmy onto the set. He was wearing a tiny pair of briefs that left absolutely nothing...to the imagination and Lauren’s eyes nearly popped out of her head. He seemed to be semi erect already and as Dan directed him to walk over to the bed beside Lauren, the blonde woman felt an overwhelming desire to reach out and stroke him there and then. Dan placed her on the bed with her legs slightly parted, her knees bent half way and her toes. "Okay, but I can't imagine where you're going to fit it all." Don't worry, sweeting. There's plenty of room," she said, giving up on the little girl look. "Most of it'll fit in the back of the closet. You don't have much of anything back there."That was the one feature of the apartment that had always amazed Rob: it had a walk-in closet in the middle of everything without taking away from the amount of room left to live in."All right, then," Rob said. He looked at his watch then shook his. My mother had seen me stroking away at myself, my objective: to achieve orgasm.Finally, on the third day of awkward silence, Mom knocked on the door and I covered up before letting her in.She raised an eyebrow at my shorts then walked into the room. I asked her to sit on the bed and she did."What's up?" I asked."Don't play dumb," she said. "Give me credit for breaking the ice." You're right." Silence filled the space between us. "Finally," I continued, "About the other day, I'm sorry! I really. Once again, I shook the thoughts out of my head and we started talking again. Our food came, we ate in almost complete silence, and when we were finished, she paid the bill telling me it was her treat. I was invited back to her place for dessert, we both got into separate cars and I followed her to her house, which was not far from the restaurant. We went into the house, she offered me wine and we continued to talk. She told me at one point that she was getting uncomfortable if she slips into.