I could see now that I was almost right in respect to her age but as to her being homely, that might have been true when she was home but tonight she ...as dressed to kill or at least to injure. It was a warm night so she wore a black dress that was now up over her knees almost to her waist and as she had jumped in without pulling it down first. I could see she was wearing black stockings with matching suspenders, I could even see the tops of her meaty legs above them.Trying not to look down I. Last night were fucking amazing. If I ever let her talk like this, the situation would have been the opposite. Me feeling sorry for my mom and her distancing from me for a while. I rather not!She should feel sorry for me. She should find a way to make me happy again. The last thing I said should give her a right hint for what I really wanted.The day went on, and I was playing games in my room all day. It didn’t bother me at all. Meanwhile, my mom has been in the living room, confused. I have. ”“Okay. Come on in,” Harry said gesturing into the house. He watched Ted’s mother make her way up the walkway. She didn’t look much like the woman who had visited the house when they had brought Ted over the first time. Raising an eyebrow, he looked at Ted. Ted just shrugged his shoulders with an expression that he was just as confused by her behavior.It seemed to take forever, but Shirley finally made it to the door and entered the house. Ted and Daryl were waiting for her. Ted was frowning. They have a common thread, don’t they? You want someone to lead you to do it, because you don’t have the nerve to do what you want to do. Isn’t that right?No, I don’t think so.Yes, I think so,No.You want someone to lead you because you don’t have the balls to do it by yourself. If you had the balls, you’d be sucking cocks all of the time, wouldn’t you?I don’t think so.You want to get dressed up in your girlie things and get with a guy, don’t you? You want someone to talk you into going down on.