She’s beautiful and you must have a great sex life together. I wouldn’t want to spoil that”“I wish” “What do you mean?”“Sharon and I a...en’t getting on too well at the moment! What I was going to say is, are you sure you want to do this? I’ve often seen you around and fantasised about fucking you”.My cock was hardening underneath the towel.“Yes I am sure, and I am flattered you have thought about such things before. So is that a yes to me for lunch?”I stood up and dropped the towel to the. Shouldn't you put some clothes on in case your parents come?" I'm more interested in taking your clothes off." Whereupon she started unbuttoning my shirt. I can, theoretically, accept that she doesn't mind her parents seeing her naked. Personally I'd find that very embarrassing, but if she's comfortable with it then good for her. However, her stripping me while being naked herself and making increasingly sexy noises was not something I could accept being seen doing by Prof or Vanessa.I was. "Because I like it, you can't?" I questioned. "I'm your mother and it's wrong for me to touch you there now that you're becoming a young man. We could get into a lot of trouble if anyone found out. And the front door is wide open." To this day I'm shocked at my hormone fueled response. I just walked over to the door, closed and locked it, and walked right back to her. Only this time I pushed my tight little package out a little, directly in line with her face. An instinctive "do me" pose! But I. There it was. Past the wall display of BDSM leather gear stood a clear glass counter whose interior was lined with realistic looking dildos.Her courage wavered. Just order one online? No, she couldn't risk Craig opening the package first. This had to be done in person.Summoning her courage, Dr. Karen Naylor sauntered over to the display case, trying to pretend it was a makeup counter at the local mall, ho hum, just a normal retail encounter. She immediately experienced a tiny spasm of lust at.