” I said.Ian followed me into the living room. He was nervous. I wasn’t really interested in Ian but my house had been empty for almost two weeks ...nd I was anything if not desperate for company.“Chill, my mom is gone.”“She’s at work?”“No, I mean she is gone. Gone Daddy gone.”“Really?”“Really.”“So…”“Come on.” I said and walked down the short hallway to my bedroom. I cut Ian off because I hate pity. I despise it. I could hear it in his voice and I didn’t want it. What I wanted was to forget that. I looked around, it was quite dark with night lights on only. I then realized that the toilet opposite to mine was empty. If he wanted to, he could have used that instead of waiting for me to come out. I stepped back and for no apparent reason leaned towards the toilet door he was using. I didn’t hear anything. I waited. I only heard what sounded like heavy breathing. I stepped forward and poked my head further in to see if anyone was watching me. Coast was clear. Most people were sleeping or. As for her body, well she is defiantly a MILF in my books as she is built well for her age of 42. I wasn’t like most kids my age because I never went and looked at her bras to see what size she was cause all I knew was that she was hot for a mom. She has lite red hair and her body is covered in lite freckles. I think her best asset is her ass, her heart shaped tight ass. Everyone and I mean everyone man or woman has stopped and looked at that ass as it went by. I have been guilty many. I opened the bathroom door and there she stood in the shower, totally nude. She looked at me with a smile and never once tried to hide anything. I asked her if she wanted me to wash her back and she turned so I could see her fantastic ass that was developing.I got into the shower with her and pulled her close. She wispered,"Do you french kiss?" I was absolutely out of my mind at this point! Nobody asks that anymore! I slowly slid my tongue in to meet hers and then it got too dangerous to.