Clive was okay with that, he didn’t do anything about it, but he found these young thirteen year olds smiling at him rather nice. They would bend ov...r from the waist, showing their tight little bottoms to their best effect. One or two of them would make sure he had the best choice of sandwiches or biscuits if they went for a sailing picnic. One or two would undoubtedly give him a whole lot more if he asked, he never did. He was pleased to see that the camp organisers had concluded he was not a. By this time next year she would have my college paid for as well as the down payment on her dream home. She house she was going to retire in. Like I said, we were very happy and settled quickly into our new arrangement and relationship. A few weeks went by with me busy with school finals and Mom doing better than ever at work. With the first property closed on, Eduardo had business up north and would be gone for several months. He threw a big party to celebrate another successful business. As she walked into the bedroom he got on his knees and positioned the camera to get the best angle of his mom. She slowly started to remove clothing, first the shoes, then the jacket, then the blouse, and finally the skirt. She was in a matching black bra and thong and Matt had to admit she looked fantastic in them. He knew she sometimes wore thongs but he rarely saw her in them but today he would get to see plenty of her. He took some pictures of her like this and decided that was probably all. .?’ she asked, her voice thick with desire. She gently cupped the side of his face, loving the way his stubble tickled her palm. His eyes, green as ever, penetrated hers. She knew that look well. Her hand slid from his face, went around her back, and carefully untied the apron. He knew it had been her grandmother’s, and by stepping back, he was forcing himself not to literally rip it off her. She always giggled when she recalled the clothes that HAD gone through that fate. With the apron set.