After I was done mowing she would always invite me up to the patio for a drink. She would always have ice tea and I would always say yes to the beer s...e would offer me.As the summer grew hotter, Mrs. Bower grew more tan and sexy, and my lust was almost beyond control. One hot June afternoon Anita, that's what she had me call her, and I were having our post-mow drink. As usual she was having an ice tea and I was having a beer. Anita had been sun bathing and was wearing a white two-piece swimsuit. For those of you that haven’t, I am a fifty-five-year-old happily married Mom of four. I am 5’ 10” with shoulder-length blonde hair, blue eyes, and D-cup natural boobs. When I arrived at Pam’s house, she already had two glasses of wine poured for us. As she was putting out the cheese and crackers, she said lovingly, “Okay, Bitch, spill it. What happened with the hot guy with the nice package after I left? He was super into you.”I was both looking forward to and dreading this conversation at the. As if a heater is placed around at that area. I was surprised at first. Then i got down from the bed and opened my pant and was masturbating there itself. I had closed my eyes and shaking my 6 inch dick vigorously. As soon as released my cum and opened my eyes i saw my mom lying on the bed and staring at me. I was shocked. And tears were rolling down my cheeks. We both were speechless for a couple of minutes. But what excited me most was she didn’t cover her pussy. She was still. Then i said. She was about 5'2 or so with long brown hair and darkeyes that were complimented so well by her light skin and her brightcheery attitude. I even loved the sound of her cute girlish voice. Dayafter day I would bump into him and try in vain to hear his pleasantriesor carry a conversation while she sat there before me always in somethingcute that showed off her figure. She wasn't a heavyset girl like Inormally preferred but she had it in all the right places, at least a Bor C cup chest, a.