"Stop that!" Mom laughs, "I couldn't help it." She wraps her arms around our waists and leads us down the hall towards her bedroom. "I really missed y...u guys!"There isn't enough room in the hallway for us to walk three abreast so Susan steps out of Mom's embrace and starts unbuttoning her blouse as she trails behind us. Mom is working on my shirt while I caress her bare ass cheeks.Inside Mom's bedroom, Susan drops her blouse on a chair and unfastens her bra while Mom lets my shirt fall to the. When the debate lifted from her face, she said, "Alright, you can look but not touch." With her hands at her sides she then raised her skirt so that it formed semi-circles front and rear as she faced him and pulled down her panties. From his vantage in front of her, he could see nothing until her panties fell to her ankles and she stepped delicately out of them.Taking his hand as her skirt dropped and he silently cursed gravity, she led him to the bedroom. There she kissed him lightly on the. Alcohol tends to loosen morals. So what’s your name?”“Surprise,” I held up a hand. “You know Abbot and Costello?”“I’ve heard of them.”“The first baseman ... what’s his name?”“What’s on second,” he chuckled. “Who’s on first.”“Exactly,” I said. “My name is Surprise Me Flintkote.”He grinned, “Really?”“Really.” I said, “Cross my heart and hope to die.”“What do your people call you?”“Wait ... what? My people call me Surprise, Melody or Trouble. Your turn.”“John Beavers...” he said.“From?”“Beavers. He ignored the tang, figuring that if she could take it, he could put up it."Okay, lover," she cooed, "Now it's my turn."She moved further up his body, trailing her oils across his belly and up onto his chest, presenting herself in full bloom to his mouth. He reached up and grabbed her ass, tugged her against his face and feasted with his lips and tongue on her delicate flesh. He discovered the tip of his nose was grazing her distended clitoris, so he tortured it with his nose as he licked. The.