I do this a lot when I masturbate by myelf, you know," Norma saidremoving her finger from her son's mouth and using that hand to push hersmall tit upw...rd, tilting the long fat nipple toward her mouth.Lowering her head and sticking out her tongue she first let a longstream of saliva drip from it until the nipple was completelysoaked. Then she began to lick the nipple she was offereing herselfand the sight was driving Bobby crazy."I see in some of your magazines that there's some pictures of. " Nothing wrong with making her think she was in a high-rise in Paris. I left her alone to let the unwelcome news sink in and to come up with her next series of offers. I suddenly realized that I was pooped for the day. I decided to leave her be for the night and crash. ---------------LaterWith all the wine, my system made me get up after midnight and pump out the bilges. While I was up, I slipped down the stairs and quietly moved down the hall to observe my inmate. I had left the doors. She could feel him unclasping her bra. Pulling it up off over her arms. She extended them. His fingers went over her shoulders and arms as he pulled them off before he dropped the bra to the floor. He ran his hand down between her breasts, over her chest above them, just touching and gazing at her for a moment. She sighed a heavy shaky sigh and began to let herself just take it in. He made a small noise that was one of pleased approval. He leaned back down over her cupping her breast towards. I was hot to see his reaction. I wanted to see what he would say, and to see if there was a positive bulge in his pants. I suppose this all sounds pretty perverted to the average reader. I guess it is. All I can say for my- self is that we’d been living alone together for years, and I loved my Dad. I mean that I loved him like a woman loves a man. I’d had Dad to myself for almost 9 years, and I cooked for him, did his laundry, and had become his companion, his friend. So we.