"Why?" Because you gave me the most wonderful gift I ever received. Until now you were just my loving mother; it's amazing that I never saw you before...as a woman, I mean, you were mommy, the person who took care of me when I was sick, who checked my school performance and all that. I know it was even more difficult after the divorce. And all of a sudden my dear mom shows up as a sexy woman, a beautiful female! You can't realize how happy I am. I feel much better now. I was afraid you would. ”“Well then, let's do it,” I said, my excitement growing.“Not necessary,” Peter replied.He brushed me aside as they proceeded toward the main bathroom, my wife gave me a worried look.I wanted to cry. I went and got the bottle of bourbon poured myself a shot and drank it, and then went back to their bottle of wine. It pained me. Twenty-six years of marriage and seldom could I ever get her to shave, even for our anniversary last year, she wouldn't. This guy had been in our house barely an hour,. She was lightly tanned all over, and had the sweet, innocent, girl next-door look. She had the perfect figure any man would die to fuck."Mike's at work, and should be home soon" I thought I’d catch the midday Friday bus", Frank said while sitting down."That’s alright", she replied while bending over to pick up a mug off the coffee table. With only three buttons done up, this gave Frank a great view of her breast, which looked a perfect b-cup. Looking at this Frank got an instant hard on, and. " Though her words were edged with a venom which made his anus clench at the plug, he knew that he would escape the whip on this occasion; the three pairs of black patent leather boots were tended frequently by him, he had shot his creamy offering on each of them many times, and had the task of ensuring they were nice and shiny after sessions where he had found himself licking his own spunk from them. They would be no more than dusty at worst, but the symbolism of cleaning her boots ensured his.