Now that the storm was over and the streets had been rolled (in the past, because the people used sleighs, snow was not plowed away but rather compres...ed by huge horse drawn rollers), and the walkways shoveled, people began to move about.Three days after the storm Mrs. White arrived at the big house in an ornate sleigh driven by an old man, her servant, Williams. It had taken that long to roll the road between her estate/ranch, and town. Old Williams helped Mrs. White to step out of the sleigh. I'm not sure if she was baiting me or was just not simply aware of the fact that she was exposed but she caught me staring."Hunny, can you pass me the salt?" instead of closing her legs, she spread them even further apart. She was obviously teasing me and loved how I was not ashamed of looking. My cock was fully erect and started to hurt, wanting to get out of the boxers. "Yes ofcourse" i replied in a low voice as I stood up slightly to grab the salt bottle, letting my mom see my situation down. From longbefore the time we left, she was doing exactly what she wanted to do. Idon't know if I can include myself in the 'we' part of this nextstatement, but I think 'we' succeeded in showing her how to livewithout compromise. We, probably you more than me, showed her how tolive by example." She watched, completely amazed as the burden slipped off him, as if ithad been a physical thing that had been tied to his back. The relief ofbeing free of it was so profound that she was aware of every. Her sex was shaved smooth and other than the hair on her head, she appeared to have waxed the entire rest of her body because her skin was incredibly smooth and hairless. Her body was well tanned, already this spring she had been out in the sun from her extensive outdoor activities.But all thought left my mind as she kissed me and slithered down my body until the head of my cock was positioned at the entrance to her sex. She was warm, her body was well muscled and as she slid onto my cock, I.