I aid that I would like to get slapped a thousand times if I get to see it every day. She laughed again on thinking about it and kissed my cheeks. I u...derstood that she is horny too but wanted to confirm.So I pressed her thighs and she closed her eyes making a moaning sound. I then leaned forward and kissed her lips. She responded quickly and started chewing my lips. After a while, I took her to bed as it was comfortable. Then we got rid of our clothes.It was as if a huge soft pillow had been. Your grandchild,” I replied, emphasizing those last words.Really, I love my mother to death, but she could be such a royal pain in the ass when it came to her involvement in my love life. I knew she wanted the best for me, but getting her to see that Ilse was the best would be a challenge.“She could get an abort...” However, before she finished that line I gave her a furious glare and held my finger to her lips, stopping her dead in her tracks.“Don’t even finish that line if you ever want to. I felt sexier wearing a matching set. I knew the bra would be visible through anything and it only just skimmed my nipples. On it went followed by a fitted white blouse. Then a tight black wiggle pencil skirt over my black holdup stockings. I hadn't worn the skirt in a while and it was so tight I was scared it would rip and show how tiny my thong really was. Finally, as instructed, I finished with killer 5” stiletto heels. Looking in the mirror I felt the sexist I'd ever felt. My nipples. Julie had rolled up her tee shirt almost to the swell off her boobs; she said that she hated having a totally white tummy. She was wearing her shortest skirt, and that was also rolled up as far as was decent. I’m sure that several of the pedestrians who just ‘happened’ to cross the grass near where we were did it to have a good letch; I was enjoying the view myself!Monday was my final job interview; Shell was another oil giant with world-wide interests. I knew that they were in the later stages.