If I didn’t warn you and get you used to seeing a tit or two, you’d probably cum right in your pants before you even walk up the gangplank.”I di...n’t know how to respond to this news. I sat there, open-mouthed, ogling her free-swinging, two-toned knockers, and trying to adjust my swelling down below.“I’d better fill you in about the extravaganza tonight. It’s our signature event which we call our Steamy Passages night. The captain explained all the rules last night, but since you missed. " I waited for a grumpy response, and when there wasn't one, I went on, "In fact, I think you should show a whole lot more." And saying such I reached over and tugged her hem right to the top of her thighs."See? It's not so bad, is it? And they certainly are great and well worth looking at." I watched Mom blush faintly, but she said nothing and pretended to be totally engrossed in her driving. She also made no effort to lower her dress either.We were getting close to home and my mother was well. She was garbed only in her smile, and in the cascading, liquid flame of her hair. She was tall and sleek, perfectly proportioned without the ridiculous exaggeration that so many men seemed to find attractive. Her skin was the color of rich coffee with a generous helping of cream, and her silver eyes reminded Bob of the sun behind a thin layer of clouds. On her forehead rested a small, star-shaped birthmark. What some might have perceived as a flaw only served in her as leaven for her. She will not be able to see you under there, nor, I assure you, will I betray your presence or activities. But you are to diligently service my genitalia, keeping me on edge, until such a time as I place my hand on the back of your head; at that signal you are to take me deep, just as you are doing now, and receive my spend. We’ve been conditioning you to this for some time now — you have been successfully climaxing in response to this combination of stimuli about 60 percent of the time, as.