"I figured this could be handled in a number of ways but to be flat out honest about my feelings would be the best way. "Mom, I never said it but some...ow I find you to look so hot wearing half-glasses. For the last year or so, whenever I see you wearing them, it just turns me on, I know I shouldn't have done this but..." How do you know these are half-glasses?"Mom asks me in a pleasant voice and seems somehow pleased I know what style of glasses she wears."A few years ago when I was doing. I'm so sorry. Why would he do that? You love each other. I know that for sure." I thought so too, but I was wrong. This other woman ... she's younger, sexier. I can't compete with that."I felt like a spectator and I was almost about to leave them, giving them some privacy. Dory must have sensed that."Mom ... is this about the parties? The swap club?"The look on her mother's face was one of complete shock."You know! How? How long have you known?" she said between sobs."A long time, Mom. Stevie. Danielle just fell asleep. I can go if you are going to bed."Going to bed is on my mind, but not alone. Moving to one side after realizing I am blocking the door, she walks by me drowning me in her scent. Hell, it is provocative, but not as provocative as the scent that could come from between her legs. She walks over to the sofa, sits and crosses her legs, showing a beautiful expanse of skin."Do you still have some coffee left?" I do, hang on for a sec; one cup coming up! What is your mix?". .. Even when it's bad, it's good?"Well, that's not so true, for us girls. We have to work harder for our jollies. But I had been one of the lucky ones. I was orgasmic, and it didn't require that a man be the World's Greatest Lover to make it good for me. A decent number of my past lovers had done the job -- a few of them with some distinction.But, so far at least, nobody had done it better than this Baseball Boy from Ohio. Oh, my! Davey knew how to push all my buttons!Mama always taught me that.