The young couple has stopped and the boy was holding the girl. The Frisbee game had come to an end and the young people were looking everywhere excep... at the bikers. The old man was still, calmly tossing French fries to his large dog. A scowl crossed the biker's face. He saw the old man's lack of fear as an outright challenge. He was not used to being ignored. Standing 6'4" and weighing 300 lbs., he would have been imposing under normal circumstances. The black leather and chains that he. She asked about my life, girls, sex as it was very common for a person living alone to be in all these.Our peg count went on and I started feeling horny. I told her about my casual open relationship fun. Since it was getting late, she asked me to stay back. I did all the hotel formalities to stay with her. The way we were looking at each other drunk was enough to bring mood swings. After some time, she changed into a nightie and I had nothing to change to. So I was uncomfortable. She asked me. I turned on the Tv and started watching a movie after a while she calls me and asks me “So how am I looking?” She was wearing a tank top and tight jeans. Her ass was jutting out of it. I really wanted to spank it but I didn’t dare it.She turned around and stood in front of the mirror and I went and stood behind her. I could feel some tension arising as she was not saying anything and I was just stunned by how good she looked standing behind her and we both were looking in the mirror at each. When Mum crossed one leg over the other, her calf, pressed over the opposite knee, made the most sensuous curve. Her full thighs stretched the seams of her tight skirt. Even the soft sound that her legs made as thigh slithered over thigh when she crossed them made my cock hard. I wanted to put my hands around her legs, knead her calves, raise her skirt, and run my face up her thighs to her crotch. Of course I never could do it. She was my Mum after all.Last easter, when an after school soccer.