She had never been to so many dinner, shows and movies. They built a bond that had not existed prior. Jeff recognized his youthful desire to see his m...ther naked still existed. He would masturbate to the brief glimpses of her naked body now that he was thirty. Embarrassed and at the same time excited by his fantasies. He recalled spying on his Mom and Dad fucking wishing it could be his cock in her pussy, his lips sucking her big nipples, his tongue licking her clit and licking up and down his. I had it open in a flash, went back to sit down, watched her pull the straps down inside her top, and pull the bra out of the bottom. "See?...girls have all kinds of skills", she laughed. "And may I say, you are quite proficient at unhooking a lady's bra...do you do it for Lore?" "Only in emergencies", I replied. "Yes...I see...like the one in your briefs right now", she said. I was had, and I knew it. "Tell you what, young man. Let's put our cupcakes on the counter." With that, she pulled off. As soon as the door goes I am desperate to get a hold of him, but it isn't until later that night that I get to feel him fuck me. After a boozy night of drinking, dancing and sexual tension, we walk back heavy headed. In the cold of the night, I drag him closer to me. I feel his hand on my ass. I inhale sharply as his touch reminds me of the fantasies of the last month. I long for him to bend me over and spank me. Instead, he grabs a hold of me and starts to whisper in my ear, “You're a naughty. I went back upstairs to my door and opened it a crack. Blake was laying on my bed with only the whity tighties on. He was asleep, and there was a wet stain on the front of the undies. He must have masterbaited in them after I left. I quietly got on the bed and ran my fingers up Blakes leg up to the underwear leg hole, and back down again. I heard hi, yawn so i quickly got up and ran into the closet to hide.i could see him get up throught the wooden blades that made up the door.he got off the.