She was the first woman I had seen naked, and she had fuelled my jerk off fantasies a lot since then. She was one of the reasons why was still into mi...fs- a habit that I have been trying to get rid of for quite some time now.Even since the beginning, I had no problems thinking of mom in that light. She was a beautiful woman- plump in all the right places, tight ass, nice boobs, and a waist to die for. Even at her age, I thought she looked extremely sexy. Maybe if she wasn’t my mom, I might have. I thought that this looked like it could be a little more upscale and quieter to get to know Lola a little better.There wasn't a big sign, but there was a small sign next to the door. Someone was walking out when we got to the door, so I looked inside to see a nice bar. We went in and found a booth. A waiter came by, and after we ordered, I started to ask Lola what is was like working at the embassy.She said, "Back in the sixties, my father used to work at the embassy, so I was actually born. That could be a reference to the lack of corset or the expected baby, probably both. Sheila had told CC that she, CC, would be her support.I called Gerald. "Gerald. Sean. Russell has been bringing me up to speed about the drive home. You know the undergarment that Sheila dotes on. Russell tells me that CC will taking its metaphorical place when she has a baby. I think we need to move CC's permanent room up the priority list."Phone: Good morning to you too. Has Russell told you about the smell?. I was taken aback after hearing her words. I did not know what to say. She sensed it. She continued saying that she loved her boyfriend. I knew what she was getting at. I told her that I was not a psycho who wanted to cause her any harm. I told her that I was happy to hear that she was in a good relation. She felt relieved to hear that. I told her that I was merely her admirer and liked to just look at her. She did not know how to respond.She asked me what I wanted from her? I confessed to her.