Thanks, Mom. Darren teased.I'll 'Mom' you, 'Son!' Wei laughed as her daughter's husband returned his attention to his guests."Ms. Resnick - may I call...you Althea?" Darren asked, startling the poor woman into spilling a few drops of tea on herself. "I'm so sorry, Ms. Resnick. I didn't mean to startle you. Please have the cleaning bill sent to my attention at the White House." Quite all right, Mr. Winchell." She smiled. "And please, do call me Althea."He gave her a few moments to dab at the small. I reached out my hand and gently ran my fingers along her slit. Becky sucked in her breath and she shuddered. “Is it okay?” I asked, suddenly worried I had gone too far.“This is just so unreal.” she said. “I wasn’t expecting it ... But it feels good.”I nodded. She was leaning back, propped up by her elbows on my bed. But she was still wearing her top. “Can you take off your shirt?”“Why?”“So I can see your body.”Her eyes dropped. “I don’t have a good body,” she said shyly.“Are you kidding?” I. " That's not true," Amy said. "Some girl tried to chat you up just now, and you totally shot her down. But in a nice, polite way, I'm sure, 'cos you're a nice guy."Alan looked at her with surprise. "You saw that?" Yeah. I was behind you, 'cos I wanted to talk to you. I was about to catch up, but when I saw you two start to talk I kinda checked out the scene and then walked on."He sighed. "Yeah, well..."She cut in. "And she was a hottie too! True, not a super hot hottie, like..." She looked. She was a real thing of beauty, had real big tits and an ass to die for. She was showing her body to me stretched up against a wall, wearing only a pair of Panties. She looked so inviting.She told me that she was the property of another guy from the chat room but that they have never actually met up in person. I could tell that she was clearly frustrated about this and that she wanted more than that. I asked her age and she told me that she was 32 years old, was divorced and had 2 daughters..