Just when I was about to blow, the song ended. Ell cooed seduvtivly,"Lay on your stomach, sexy and look the other way."I had no Idea what was going on... but I wasn't going to argue with ahottie in lengerie. I could feel her breathing in my ear."Did you like it?" she wisperd gently."Yes," I wisperd back."Feel this," she said.She had something very soft and sexy feeling, and began rubbing it upand down my shaved legs. I have never felt anything so good in my life.She kept going. I seriously. I follow and the unit turns left into what appears to be an estate. I pull to the curb and watch. The Escalade stops and not only the four I watched get into the unit, but two other girls as well depart the unit, and even at this distance they look very young. All are herded to a side door and disappear. More info for my little black book: I record the address and house number, 47 Wandering Place, Abbotsville. There is more going on here than prostitution.My problem is I have no contacts in. For lack of a better way to put it I was absolutely blown away by my mother's body. Mom was tall, just a little shy of my 5'10, and although not to large on top jogged three days a week which gave her, the best shaped legs I had seen in a long time, and the bikini bottom did little to hide an amazingly firm ass. The running had also given her a hell of a tan, and with her close to waist length reddish brown hair she was nothing short of stunning.I wasn't the only one noticing. The guy who was. ....I'm still a virgin..the only one in my class, and I sort of wondered..hoped..imagined that you might help me with that?"All I could think of to say was to to invite her to sit down. It didn't help that when she did that, her short flared skirt rode up and I was treated to a clear view of those black stocking tops and brilliant white pants...this was going to be tricky. Well please Harriet, please explain exactly what you mean? "Well Sir I don't want to be a virgin anymore and I can't think.