My wife tells me that her mother has invited us to stay for a week as she has a week off.‘Have you lost your mind? You know I don’t like going the...e. Why would I take a week off work to spend it being bored at your mum’s??’ I said“Oh come on…maybe we need this,” says my wife“Yeh, we can go anywhere for a holiday. I don’t consider a week at your mum’s a holiday.”After some discussion on this…and a tiny argument I finally very reluctantly agreed to it. I told her straight away that she owes me. There stood Mary “Well John what do you think of my Mother.” All I could think of was, “W O W!” I stepped closer and slid my arms around her and planted a good old slobbery kiss on her and let my hands find their way under her skirt to cup her bare panty less ass cheeks. No Panties I've been there before. That is how this all started. Tracy pulls back looks at Mary and says, “I think he likes the new me.” She dives in for another kiss. Our arms seems to get entangled as I am trying to. Wrapping myself in the blanket, I noticed the book laying on the back seat. Then wondered, why on earth would he want a book like that? He only has to look at a woman, to make her panties wet. I pulled my top and bra off, then my skirt, leaving my panties on, as I was beginning to feel my panties were starting to get moist, that’s if they could get any wetter than they already were. Those blue eyes penetrating right through me. What was I to think!Pulling up at my apartment, he got out and came. " Thanks again, daddy." She kissed him one final time and wiggled out of the window.The two girls stood side by side, waving, until Christine's father and the truck were out of sight, leaving a trail of dust behind.Christine turned to her friend. "We are going to have a ball!" I know! I know! It was all I could think about on the bus. I must have creamed a hundred times." She looked around. "Where's Laddie?" You'll meet him." Christine grabbed her arm. "Let's go." They ran inside the.