‘Why don’t you pop the hood, and let me take a look at the engine,’ I asked? ‘I’m sorry son, but I don’t really think there is much you c...n do,’ She said slightly amused at my request. ‘I am a certified general mechanic,’ I told her proudly. ‘You really shouldn’t tell fibs little boy,’ She said to me in a slightly annoyed tone of voice. ‘He is telling you the truth mam,’ My mother said as she walked towards their car. ‘Matt is a genius when it comes to anything mechanical,’ She added. ‘I. He lit thepipe and took a couple puffs then with the smell of the richlyscented tobacco trailing him he finally arrived at his desk and tookhis seat. I watched as he puffed his pipe and continued looking overhis paperwork which by now I could tell was his file on me. He lookedlike an elderly college professor in his tweed coat as he handled hispipe. Finally, he set the papers aside and put the pipe in a nearbycut crystal ashtray."Mr. Reed! So nice to meet you at last," He said as he stood up. Please tell me you understand what I am describing to you.Sometimes my racing mind keeps me from sleeping. You see me restlessly tossing and turning in my bed and want to relieve me of my torturous stresses. Whispering in my ear, you roll me onto my back. I feel my nightgown rising up and over my hips. My panties descend my legs. You press the backs of your hands on the inside of my knees, opening me up to you. Your warm breath on my sweet spot comforts me. Soft fingers stroke me, coaxing. ” Steve answered grinning and looking down at his Dad’s crotch which was now bulging just as much as his own.“Yep ... she is that.” Dave answered a little embarrassed and adjusting his rock hard cock in his shorts which only seemed to make it more obvious.Steve couldn’t take his eye’s off his Dad’s crotch, in fact he was mesmerized by it. “Dad ... can I ... can I umm ... can I see it, you know like properly, you know, up close?” Steve stammered.“Sure son, it you want.” Dave answered.