NOTHING turns me on more than the thought of getting fucked up there. Nothing. Is that weird?"To get fucked in the ass?"No, of course not," I replied...."You like what you like. I mean, look at me. Despite these past few days, I'm still as green as grass. I don't know Jack from shit. Would I fuck you up your ass? Definitely. Do I want to fuck you up your ass? Absolutely. Do I want to wait until Friday to do it? Not if you want to do it right now I don't."She looked like she was going to cry.. A couple, sitting in a booth across the room, both in suits, a stack of papers on the table between them. Probably lawyers, he thought, then smiled. "How long has she known?" "Does that matter?" "Maybe. Maybe not. I don't know." He took a drink. "How long?" "At least a year. Not much longer." John shook his head, looked down at his glass. "Why didn't you ever mention it?" He snapped his head up, looked into her eyes, angry. "Why? Well, it's not exactly the kind of thing you can drop in the. When it was Glen's turn with daddy (as me), I took mom into our bedroom and allowed her to roam by body with her hands and lips, and she didn't disappoint!Mom showed me caresses that go beyond motherly, her lips capturing my nipple, her tongue working the rigid protuberence until the moment when she knew I needed a little bite! It was heavenly!Feeling, licking, kissing, and cumming, with each of us patiently waiting for the other to catch up, as it were, getting our 'nuts', too, until mom. 'He claimed it was research,' I laughed. 'yeah, right.' 'I know. The girls were all, like:' She struck a pose, cupping her breasts, and then licking her fingers. I laughed again. She posed again, widening her legs on the floor, and I saw a bit of pink knicker at the sides of her shorts. 'Except, you know, they were naked.' 'You mean, you could see their...?' 'Yeah.' 'What did it look like?' I asked. 'Why do you want to know?' She asked. 'I've never seen another girls'....you know. Before.'.