”“Thank you uncle, does that mean I can drink some vodka with my meal tonight?” she said cheekily.“No it doesn’t young lady but if you’re ... good girl, you may have some wine with your meal and maybe a glass of Champagne to start with”“Oh! Uncle I’ll be a very, very good girl for you tonight if you want me to?” she said seductively, fluttering her eyelashes.“That’s enough of that young lady, behave yourself, and by the way if you are wearing another thong under that beautiful dress be sure you. " When mymother didn't move I decided the time had come for action. While shelooked on I took off my Tee shirt, stuck my thumbs into my shorts andunderwear, pushed them down to my ankles and stepped out of then.There I stood naked, just a few feet separating my mother and my hardcock. Mom looked at me, "Billy, you know you're a little small for 14, butin some ways you're a lot bigger than most boys your age." I smiled,brazenly stroked my cock twice and dove into the water. My motherwatched me. I often caught hell from April since she thought I shouldn't be looking at other women. Women purposely pick out clothes so that they will get our attention, then they give you hell when you look at one of them out of turn. If you don't want to be looked at - ever. You should wear a long sack dress.As things would have it, April and I broke up several months later. Mostly it was the age difference (I was 26, she was 18), but we never really had anything in common besides the sex, which had not. ..get on your fucking knees now" she said" yes ma'am. I got on my knees and she took off her tennis shoes and scrub pants and put her socked clad feet in the stirrups. Nervously I knelt, but her panty clad crotch we was staring me in the face. Her panties were blue and green little frogs on them, and her scent was musky and warm" Now, Rob, i really need to get used to having your face between my legs, so I want you to put your nose right her on my scrub pants" She said as she pointed to where.