Then after my fingers pushed her skirt up a little further she spoke."What exactly are you doing to my leg there darling", mum said slightly nervously...I ignored her and pushed her skirt higher with my right hand. My mums thighs were now beginning to come into view through her shiny black tights."I love you Mum" ,was my reply as I kept stroking my mothers smooth leg.I felt at this point I was going to find out in exactly five seconds what path my relationship with my mother was going to take.I. I invited her into my home and shut the door behind me. I immediately hugged her tightly, she was surprised but didn’t resist and hugged me back.I could feel her melons pressing on my chest. After this, I asked her to sit on the sofa. But my eyes were struck on her melons. She noticed where I was looking and started teasing me which I was enjoying to the fullest.Slowly, during our conversations, I started moving towards her. We became franker and I held her hand. She didn’t say anything and. I wasn’t cut out to be a loner. There were intramural sports at Crook, so I signed up for slow-pitch softball. I had an old glove from my younger days in Davenport and since the league was co-ed, I didn’t have to worry about being particularly gifted at the sport. I’d never been an athlete of any note but I did enjoy playing sports. Slow-pitch was ideal for me.As May approached, I knew I was going to pass my end of semester exams without difficulty. I’d improved my study habits and my grades. He was naked and covered in sweat, which caused his athletic body to glow in the flickering light from the television. The room smelled of sex.He heard the toilet flush and breathed a heavy sigh as he waited for his partner to return. Ricki Strickland stepped out into the bedroom and smiled at him. The blonde bombshell's dark blonde hair was sweaty and matted against her shoulders. She was completely naked. Nervously she seemed to try to cover her small but purky boobs and the unkempt mess of.