She looked past Fletcher and saw the reflection was staring wide eyed at her; she walked over to Fletcher swinging her hips from side to side as she g...t closer. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her jeans and turned as she pulled them down, past the curve of her ass, she bent over and slowly dragged them down, Fletcher could see her cotton panties, then his breath caught as her sex was revealed, clearly defined through the wet material, she kicked her jeans towards the growing pile of. I had never met them, and I think Clint introduced me as Eric's Mom. The next day, my son went to see Clint and his wrecked car. Clint told him that he had bruised his back more than he realized, and wasn't sure when he would be up to coming over. I was used to him hanging out after school. But since his accident, I was an emotional mess, and as the days passed, I realized I was missing him. Finally! On Friday, Clint was feeling better and came over to hang out. I just wanted to hug and kiss. We checked the schedules for both and unfortunately the bus would get me there quicker. I would have preferred the train. But due to the fact that I would have to go way out of my way to get there on the train, and still end up taking a bus for the last couple of hundred miles, I was forced to be practical and settle for the bus.The thought of spending all that time cooped up on a bus is daunting. But I made too many plans with my sisters, and struggled too hard to get everyone’s schedule to. "Not sure that I can wait until then, can't she come sooner?" said Ryan who was now fondling his mother's breasts through her T-shirt."I am sure that that can be arranged, now do you want your tea or....?" started Gina but Ryan was now on his knees having pulled down her skirt and he was fingering her wet cunt through her knickers."I think tea can wait, don't you? said Ryan who now stood and removed his trousers and underpants and Gina took his erection in her hand. Gina let go of his cock for.