One evening I was with her/her family at her place, hanging out, having a good time, but mostly trying to ignore the palpable sexual tension between u....We were always sneaking off somewhere to fool around for a minute or two, making out (snogging), usually with my left hand on my throbbing cock and my right hand in her soaking wet panties. Well, that evening I stayed for dinner and her parents drove me home. She rode with, of course, her folks in front talking about something (I can't remember. He was staring at the older woman dressed in a loose, thin t-shirt, and short comfortable pants. He could tell she wasn't wearing any bra. His tongue slipped out of his mouth involuntarily and moistened his lips. "I-I..." He stuttered in awe of the beautiful figure waiting for him to make the first move, but still he wasn't sure."Yes honey?" I-I wish we c-could play, uh you know, on your couch, like..."Helen almost fainted. She could barely whisper her response. "Oh, you mean like last. They had been to the Christmas work’s party and Susan’s husband had kindly offered to drop my mom off after having to collect his wife.Susan managed to prise herself away from my mom’s hug as I took her inside the house, my mom was totally drunk and had to be helped up the stairs to bed. There was only the two of us living here now after dad walked out some years ago and my two older sisters were married this year or I would have asked them to put mom away to bed.Mom is in her forties with a. The three of us manhandled it up two flights of stairs and by the time we got it up and into the tiny kitchen, we were all sweating. Don told me to hook the water line to the ice maker and I heard him and Lenny mumbling in the other room. It wasn’t just the humidity causing me to sweat. When I finished the fridge, I went hunting for Don to find out what he wanted me to do next. He was standing next to the truck talking on the phone and held up a finger signaling me to wait a minute. When he.