She sits waiting in her room that was designed for seduction. He knew right where to fine her, where she always sat waiting for him. She could hear hi... down stairs, she knew his routine. Throwing his coat and backpack on the dinning room table, he heads to the kitchen for a soda. Popping the can open he take a long swallow and heads up the back stairs to mother’s room. He knows she is there waiting, and ready to teach him.He sees her standing there in her long silk red rope that is slightly. Then even without me asking any doubt, he started explaining the drawing. Now I could feel the erection of my nipple and my pussy became slightly wet. Unknowingly, I slightly moved my body towards him and taking this as green signal, he kept his left hand on my shoulder and the other hand remained on my right hand. He was pressing his left hand on my shoulder and gradually His hand was moving down and it stopped at my breast. He squeezed my breast and again his hand started moving up diagonally. ”Turning to Leland, Magus said, “That reminds me; you might want to keep the number of boys’ nights out to less than eight nights per week during the first few years of marriage. Women tend to not understand that you might prefer spending time playing poker over talking to her about her most recent changes in hair style. Taking an excessive number of evening outs usually leads to a decrease in sex.”Leland said, “There are only seven nights in a week.”“That makes it easy to keep it under eight,”. Her foot slipped off the side rail and her legs gave way. If William had been a tiny bit slower, she would have fallen all the way to the ground. It was quiet for a long while, but, finally they recovered.They decided to lay some rags over the seats and drive up to the house to clean up. They left the tools where they were. Nobody would bother them. Shep was there. Heaven help any intruder he discovered. They had witnessed his ferocity when a very large bobcat had come into the yard. He had.