He had been able to brush those comments off and just see her as Mom all these years, until now.It had been a long time since Derek had seen her in su...h limited dress and he was surprised at just how fit her body was. He knew she worked out quite a bit, even when he wasn't joining her, but she was always draped in a jumpsuit. As she stood before him with her cleavage, midriff, and thighs exposed, the old comments of his friends poured back into his head. He couldn't help himself from agreeing. Suzie looked over at the policeman who was staring at them incredulous that they were just talking with the monster. She said, “He doesn’t look very happy.”“Too many unhappy people around here and only one of you,” Sean said shaking his head sadly.“Of me?” Suzie asked surprised.Surprised by her surprise, Sean said, “One look at you and it is like the sun came out. If that can’t cheer up someone, nothing can.”“Oh,” Suzie said hugging his arm. Sean said the nicest things to her.The policeman. Dancing was thigh humping, rubbing my crotch against the guys leg, looking for the elusive orgasm on the dance floor, something I could achieve with a pair of tight knickers with the gusset slading across my clitoris, as I moved side to side in a rocking motion on my partners thigh.The trick being you could get off without surrendering to a fuck later on, so guys with large thigh muscles, got the most slow dances.My problem was I was drinking Vodka and my poor old clitoris was numb, so I was in. He reached out and felt the front of my dress. It hurt but in a funny way it was a nice hurt."What you doing?" asked Tom."She got some tits on her now," he said with a laugh."Not much though," laughed Colin."Hey, she my sister," said Tom pulling Bobby's hands off me.It was like I was there still there, the colours, the sounds and the smells of those woods were all around me."Shit," I whispered.I moved to the lounge and lay down on the sofa. I always sleep in just my knickers, my husband like me.