I followed them as they walked in front of me. The short path was a dead-end and led only to a grassy bank; he stopped and sat down on the grass pulli...g Sally to sit next to him.He leant down and began kissing her. She tipped her head back and I thought, “What the fuck is she doing?” as he eased her down onto her back. Their mouths were still locked together as his hand moved up her leg, she helpfully parted them so he wasn’t impeded.His hand reached her small panties and I could see him. Yet how could she keep laying Mike when Joe wanted to start a family with her ? Then there was Mike's big cock. Why settle for Joe when she could have a real stud? Then there was Mike, Chris knew there would be other girls besides her. He would never offer her the loyalty and devotion that Joe did. She made up her mind. Untill she could get the cd from Mike she would have to go back on the pill and tell Joe she wanted to wait to have a family. Otherwise she would never be sure who the father. Pretty as she was dressed, my mother was glorious naked with her trim figure, full round hips, narrow waist and round breasts with dark brown nipples which even as I stared seem to harden seductively and protrude rudely.She made me sit on the edge of the bed and then, falling back on her pillows, opened her thighs and guided my fingers over her vulva, mentioning the textbook name for each part of it as she did so. In the course of this tour of her sexual physiology she drew attention to her. When she did her hand came to rest on my leg a little above my knee. I froze for an instant at the touch and then relaxed thinking she was asl**p and it as just an accident, no big deal. I did not want to wake her up so I held still. Actually her hand felt quite nice there and I felt myself wetten slightly. I was embarrassed by that but could not get my mind off her hand and the effect it was having on my body. I listened to her breathing and found it to ragged, not the slow shallow breath of.