"."Do it, Mom, you'd look good," I told her and, yes, she would.My mother is still three years from fifty and she takes care of herself. She would get...plenty of male attention on a nude beach and I told her so."You mean my son wouldn't be ashamed if I strutted my stuff for all to see?" The only thing your son wouldn't like is missing the chance to see you naked myself." Oh, Dean, you're funny." Maybe I mean it, Mom," and I left it there as she handed the call over to Beth. We ironed out her. I had been gently rubbing her arms, and it helped calm her.“Very good! See how easy it is to get along when you want to? Now, baby, what’s your name?”She was getting a little confidence back, and I got a glimpse of her temper. “Stop calling me baby! My name is Gary, and I’d like to leave now.”I grinned. “Your name can’t be Gary, baby. That’s a man’s name, and you are definitely not a man. You’re more of a little girl, just a woman, waiting to happen. I think I’ll call you Carrie. Yes, that. He was quiet for a while and asked me to stay in his house as I have already had sex with his daughter, I know that he wanted me to stay longer so that he can drink longer, otherwise his wife would not allow him without company. I understood that and agreed.My gf’s mother also joined us after cleaning up the entire party mess she also started drinking champagne with us. Slowly she might have started to realize that other than my look I pretty much behaved like any European boy. In French. “i haven’t lost fuck all bitch, i asked a question now I’m going to show you who you really are, just a cheap fuck like your daughter”Mikes breath was hot on her neck, his presence was trapping her against the same locker that she had witnessed her daughter getting fucked on.“please Mike you have had your fun with Maria, I’m too old for you, besides i haven’t been near a man since my husband died”Mike laughed “show me”Confused Maureen asked “pardon? Show you what”Again close to her neck Mike.