She was older, a "mature" lady, with very large natural breasts. When I wrote her to see if she owned any boots she responded that she didn’t but ha... been considering getting some. This led to a rather extensive email exchange of getting acquainted, and we also chatted quite a bit on google during the day and evening. During this time, we began planning a shopping trip to Woodfield Mall (near where she lived) to find her some boots, my treat of course. At one point during our conversations she. .. ' I promise '... he added once again. ' Can I ask you something Michael? '... with a hesitant tone.... he nodded his head. ' Did,... you enjoy kissing me? '... I asked. ' I was up all night Mother,... I couldn't sleep '... he replied. ' Were you upset by it? ' ... I asked. ' No,... I was ' ..... he trailed off. ' Excited by it? '... I asked... he just nodded his head ... ' yes.' I placed my empty coffee mug on the table next to the sofa,... and I stood and walked behind. I expected her to resist, but instead she allowed me to pull them down her legs and off her feet. I reached up under her dress again to put my hand on her pussy. I could feel her moist heat and the texture of the hair in her garden. She stood up and said, “If you’re going to take off my clothes, then I want to take off your clothes too.” I said, “Okay.” Eileen started undoing my belt buckle as I stood in front of her, while I started unbuttoning my shirt. She pulled down my pants and. Six o'clock arrived and Mom came through the door. "I hope you'rehungry," I announced to her approaching footsteps. "Oh my God!" she exclaimed. "What happened to you?" I was reminded of thepain pulsating through my face. I considered the fire hydrant story, butI knew that Mom would never buy it. I doubt that the school officials dideither. I'd just made their jobs easier for them. I explained to Mom thealtercation between Sam and myself. "You didn't hit her, did you John?" "No Mom, I didn't," I.