"Oops ... sorry. I know I shouldn't swear. She's just made me so ... fucking mad!..." she went on, her face reddening with embarrassment.We burst into...laughter then, grinning at each other as we both relaxed a little. I again glanced down at her exposed thighs, marvelling at how much she looked like a more mature version of her daughter- and blushing again as she once more caught me looking."Do you like what you see John? The clothes are Claire's. I thought you would appreciate seeing them. I just couldn’t do that. When the time’s right, I’ll get naked with you, Jett. I think. Just ... you know ... take it slow.”“Whatever pace you say, Mary. I’m sort of falling for you.”“You fall kind of easily. Remember, I’ve got to fall six times if this is ever going anywhere. We can kiss some more.”We did and Mary taught me about how she liked to have her nipples twisted with the bar pierced through them. We didn’t make it all the way to orgasms, but we were damned exhausted by the time she. I felt obliged to say something. "Have you ever considered a career in modeling, Suz?"Suzanne actually blushed, something I had never seen before. She raised one hand to her mouth and in so doing, just happened to display the ring on her left hand. "Is that new?" I asked, stating the obvious. She had never worn a diamond before. Why hadn't I seen it that afternoon when she surprised me with the mouth to mouth?"John has an announcement, but let's wait for Shirley," Suzanne said.Well, shit! Why. Nor did she ever entertain such a thought, either. Automatically, her magic fingers began their nimble dancing. Her grunts turned to whimperings as she melted in ecstasy. Three fingers swirled around her clit in a delicious massage. The tender flesh surrounding it was manipulated this way and that. Without realizing she was doing it, her hips began gyrating. Her fingers massaged more quickly. Then she flicked her fingers lightly over her clit. She bucked. Yes! Yes! Ohhhh, fuck, yes! Her.