"The master bedroom has a hot tub and a bathtub large enough for all of us at once. You know, when I lived here I hated the place, but now with you th...ee here, it seems much brighter."Jen hugged Kim around her waist, "That's sweet."Kim took us on a complete tour, showing us all the rooms. The entire home was furnished in what I knew would later become known as "Bogart" design, named after the actor Humphrey Bogart.Like the screen star himself, the furniture was cosmopolitan but not pretentious. The index finger of the other hand slipped her t-shirt up just enough to expose the bottom of a breast. A swipe of her tongue across already wet lips let her mother know that the painting would just have to wait.Sue watched her leggy daughter walk towards her.Jenny's fingers dragged though the long curly brown hair on her mother's head. As she walked past her towards the French doors to the bedroom, Jenny cooed, "Mom," and beckoned with an upturned curled finger.Sue stood in the doorway and. When I sat on their couch and she brought me my beer she bend over and showed me her awsome hot sexy saggy old Scottish tits and since that day I fantasize daily about how I would lick her whole body. She always wears tighties and every day I see her passing by I have to look at her great ass and my cock goes hard in just a second. For years we where good together and I am almost sure she was giving me signs but I was to shy to take a step. A big pitty because for a few years we are not talking. I also knew she was going to be to easy. I wanted more than just a one night stand. I wanted her to feel something she feared more than anything, something.Giving her minimal attention throughout the night and teasing her subtlety kept her pining for more. She and I both knew we were going to fuck, but how and why was more valuable to me than just the cock in the pussy. Owning a woman's mind is much more powerful than their pussy alone. That is what I get off on. The perpetual lust. The need,.