I feel like I hit the jackpot getting in on the ground floor here." I'm glad we met too. You can't imagine how lucky I feel to know that there are peo...le I can trust running all the different divisions. I have plenty to do and sometimes I don't agree with an approach, but after we talk, I understand why they feel that their way is best, and they understand my point of view. We often compromise or agree with the other, and there is rarely an argument about any of the decisions. With all the new. Hands tell the story. A guy knows in ten seconds what a girl is wearing or is not wearing. One quick accidental slide and he knows. I knew.She even told me that her mother had told her what to wear so "NOTHING" would happen.Up top, the same. Padded bra so there could be no feeling, then a t-shirt covered with a blouse and topped off with a sweater, turtle necked to boot.She was locked up like "Fort Knox." I wonder if she did ever get "Knoxed Up?"Of course, the contradiction here is that while. " My cock was starting to twitch again, when I noticed that her towel had slipped a bit and I could see the tops of her nipples peeking out, I know a guy aint supposed to be getting hard ons for their mothers, but she was just so hot, and with her trying to explain that she really wasnt a slut, well, it was just too much information for me to digest in such a short period of time. I said to her, "Mom, what was the deal this morning? You weren't still drunk were you?" She just hung her head and. “Damn!” he said loudly.“I win!” Ashley bubbled. Then she looked at him, smiled, and said, “You want to go double or nothing again?”“Same rules?” he asked firmly.“Same rules,” Ashley replied. “Double or...” running her hands down her body... “nothing.”He put five more twenties on the table. Again, he almost won. He didn’t scratch on the eight, but he wasn’t able to put it down. Ashley was left with an easy shot. Actually six easy shots and then a chance at the eight ball on a clear table.She.