First you saw wet puddle at the floor under her spread legs and realized that this was not sperm it was her pussy juice dripped form her wet vagina, t...en you started looking at her ass and in a few moment you realized that you know this ass you closed your eyes and recalled you mothers ass that you saw at the shower this morning then you opened you eyes and is was SHE! Your mother naked, helpless, and all wet was at you. You was shoked, you didn’t know what to do?! Run away, scream, cry or what. “You’re on!” I say, leaping out of the tub and running to the bedroom with you right on my tail… Continued… Beginning of a great long weekend! (Part 3) As we race out of the bathroom we leave wet foot prints along the floor to the bedroom. I can feel you right on my heels. With one quick motion you wrap your strong arms around my waist and pull me to you. I squeal like a k** at Christmas. You start kissing me down my shoulders and neck, right there in the hallway. I pull my body closer to. I couldn’t let myself become one of those neighbors who witness a crime and do nothing. I forced myself out of bed and went to the window, clutching a pillow to my breasts.But there was no one outside. I lifted the screen, stuck my head out and looked down, and from side to side. No one, and nothing, in either direction.My apartment was on the first floor, and the bedroom overlooked a blacktop driveway just wide enough to include a parking lane. Beyond was a strip of lawn marked off with a. She wasn’t religious, she just didn’t take the guys seriously.Julia’s efforts on my self-esteem also opened me up to dating. I think hanging around with the cheerleaders may have helped raise my ‘datable-quotient’ among the high school guys. Luckily, I had a bunch of cheerleaders as my dating coaches, I didn’t do anything stupid. I won’t go into details, but I learned a lot about guys and not all of it was pleasant, especially the one guy who thought my fairly newly sprouted tits were communal.