”Mom held her robe a little tighter around her but the damage was already done. My friends had seen my mother’s tits.“You really think they are ...ice?” Mom put her glass of juice back on the table and let go of the front of her robe that she was holding shut. Her robe parted and her cleavage and midriff was visible down to her navel.My eyes rolled back into my head in disbelief as my friends’ eyes bored into my mother’s chest. “Mom.” I nodded toward her and pointed.She looked down. “Oh, what the. I moped. I wandered the house at loose ends, the closed door down the hall threatening me; something I feared. Twice I approached it and turned away.Mid afternoon, I sipped scotch - something I never did at that hour - and tried to steel myself.The door was an impossible barrier. I stood in front of it, hand on the handle. Taking a deep breath, I opened it.Nothing had changed. Her flower-print bed cover was half off her bed, the sheets askew, as if she’d just gotten up this morning. A small. What?" That much?" Andie was shocked, "A year? Every year until she's 25?" Mr. Treeman ... she doesn't need anywhere that much money." We're on a sailboat, she needs shoes, bikinis, jeans and tee shirts." Yes sir ... and feminine products." Sir, she's not IN the United States ... she's past the age of consent out here." I couldn't say." Because she drank the water in Mexico and she's just now getting back on her feet." The way she explained it was that no one told her she shouldn't drink it .... A load of her warm pussy juices spilled on my stomach and genitals. I turned her around and gave her a hard kiss. I broke the kiss gently and said to her, “You still haven’t made me cum.”“Then use me,” she said. She thought I wanted a blowjob so she tried to grab my cock to make me cum. But I pushed her hands as I had one more gift left for her. She told me during the drinks that she has never been ass fucked. I thought it was the golden opportunity to break her anal seal.I turned her around.