Me: you asked me about the chocolate right? I’ll have it todayTania: no need.Me: have you ever been to a movie with a guy alone?Tania: no. What are ...our intentions? Simply don’t dream of anything stupid.Me: have you ever kissed a guy?Tania: what has happened to you today? Control yourself?And the movie started and from the very beginning I got into action. I slowly put my arms around her and made her lean towards me. She was scared a little but co-operated very well. She was sitting to my right. "If I'm crying, it's because I'm so happy!"She fell forward, hugging her son against her tits tightly, cupping his chin and smearing kisses about his face. His cock throbbed inside her cunt, and Joan felt her pussy respond by gripping it tightly. She looked into his eyes again, holding his cheeks. She saw the desperate heat there, his hungry desire to fuck her, his mother. Smashing her lips against his, Joan kissed her son fiercely, lips open, her tongue licking about his mouth.She moved her. It wasn’t as much as her halter tops exposed, but somehow it looked just as alluring. She had a cream colored clutch purse in her right hand, and she stepped carefully on high heeled shoes that matched the purse. I could see the tiny wobble in her ankles and the concentration on her face as she walked. There was a shawl draped over her shoulders, and hanging down by her arms. It was ivory too.She stopped, and looked hesitantly at me.“Wow,” I sighed.“Do I look okay?” she asked, in a voice that. ”The creek was safe. That's where we bathed, but we always went alone or with a same-gender partner. That was simply a matter of respect for each other's modesty. I suspected some of the kids went for late-night coed swims, but, being about fifteen years older than most of them and being their professor, I never asked about it or considered joining in.Liz looked around the group and asked, “So, it's decided? We're done digging for the day?”I nodded. “We're off work for the day.”“Good!” she.