Despite her habit, she was well kept and for her age (she had just turned 48 this year) she was really quite a looker!I sighed at her, considering for...a short second whether to let her know her breast was out on display when I was jostled to the side and slightly into the fridge.“Oh! Sorry bud!” Another attractive older woman winked and smiled at me as she made her way over to Mom. She was wearing some loose pajama pants and that was it. She kissed Mom and fondled her breast and wished her a. Rabella returned home from work and soon wondered where Simon was. Checking her handheld computer for messages, she read Simon's terse email. She does this and I blow my wad in a minute, some of it shoots into mom's hair. I know what you are thinking, but I have not been attracted to my mom. She is kind of plain, homey, average. But having a woman touch my cock and getting me off was pretty cool. Later that day it happens again. So after the second time mom tells me she will be back in the morning at 8 am. And then she walks in at 8 at jacks me off. Then again at noon, then three, six, and nine. This works well for a couple of days.. I was buttoned into a white, long-sleeved peasant blouse, trimmed with lace on its' Peter Pan collar and cuffs. It buttoned up the back. My skirt (MY skirt!) was a colorful, multi-tiered affair, with lace to match the blouse on the five tiers of the skirt. Because of the petticoat underneath, the movement of the skirt was always in the bottom of my line of sight, which I knew would remind me of my plight at all times. Finally, I was led out into a sitting room. However, before I got there,.