00 pm I went to her house so that no one can see me going there, and locked the door. She told me ”Satish can you give me a massage, i am very tired...��, I told ok and went behind her and started to massage her shouldersShe leaned back on the sofa after massaging for some time, I could not resist myself, I bent down and kissed her lower lips from behind, she took my lower lips in her mouth and we were kissing like that for some time, my hands went to her breasts and were kneading them softly ,she. " Matt, they have walked in on us quite a few times. Once they got older and had a few glimpses of your ass, they stopped. It hasn't happened in years." I found a ruler in your toolbox," continued Patti. "Pull that bad boy out and lets see how he measures up. He has to be hard. I will measure it at the top, where it attaches to your body. That is what we all agreed on yesterday." I don't think it will get hard, Patti. It is a shy little guy and the idea of being measured may inhibit it." I. But, to my relief, Kim’s smile widened a bit as she took another sip of what she for years had affectionately referred to as ‘Liquid Life.’ ***** Saturday was spent in the city. We had brunch at a recently-opened restaurant one of her colleagues had suggested, then headed to a museum to see the new exhibit of Japanese woodcut prints from the 1800s. While neither us of knew much about art in general, virtually everything related to Japan fascinated us, and we both found the exhibit to be quite. ” he said and then walked away.He went into the kitchen to grab a beer as I stood there trying to think of something to say, but what? This is what you get when you’re fucking your own Mother and can’t tell a soul. What was really beginning to bother me was how much Mom enjoyed it and how little fight she put up. I followed Pete into the kitchen and then back out to the car, all the while trying to look like the whole thing didn’t bother me. Pete went on about how hot Mom is and what a great.