I was so nervous. My heart was racing!"I don't think either one of them knows how sexy they are," Robert said."That's part of what makes it so fucking...cool," Andy replied."I still can't even believe we heard my mom playing with herself." No shit, Man." Have you ever heard your mom doing anything like that, Andy?" Rob, you've asked me that like, twelve times this week. No, never! Just like I told you the other eleven times. No way! I'd be totally surprised if she ever even does it." That's too. She grabbed my hand and placed it on her left boob. "You know, I've been watching you at your games. When you sacked the shit out of that quarterback, went to the sidelines and ripped off your jersey and the end of the game. I've wanted you for a long time." I couldn't breathe. I absolutely couldn't believe that my wildest dream was about to come true. She leaned over and kissed me with passion. I went along. She reached for my zipper and began taking off my pants. I sat down on the toilet lid. It really wasn't work to her.Tammy had always been sexual, she had learned at an early age, from her older sister what her clit was for. Her Clit!, that piece of flesh she worshiped above everything!, had been her only escape from a bad c***dhood. See a woman who had the natural beauty she had inherited from her mother usually got what she wanted in life. However, tammy had been disowned by her father after he walked in on her rubbing herself off one night , she was 15 when she hit the road. It. I guessed that she’d probably never seen a normal cabin in real life, maybe some slave cabins in those historical dramas on cable or one of those living museum places, but otherwise the closest she’d have been was most likely some upmarket ‘vacation cottage’ with all the townie facilities like hot tub and sauna. She’d probably never been to a trailer park either, and wouldn’t have believed me if I’d told her that most park residents are decent and sociable people. She would just assume they.