There mother was a curvy lady,dark haired, quite good looking, heavy smoker, big chested and always wore tan tights and scholls,her nylon feet always ...aught my eye, i was fascinated with them, i don`t know why and i started to get sexual urges,i would always stare at her nylon feet, she used too kick her scholls off and moan her feet were hurting, i so desperately wanted too give her nylon feet a rub, but i was too shy too ask, basically i was too shy and scared too do anything, i had never cum. He went to the beer truck, and I went straight for the pussy. I am in no way a cocksman, but a sure thing is a sure thing. I walked up to the group of well dressed people, put my arm around the shoulders of the lady, and asked the stupid question, “Where have you been all my life”?, pulled her around, a little against her will, and walked down the stairs to the waters edge in the darkness. I kissed her passionately, she seemed surprised, but responded after a few seconds, and I pulled her down. “Mmm, something sure smells good,” he said, “What’s the occasion?”“No occasion, I just wanted to cook a special dinner for my special hubby.”“Special hubby? Does that mean that there’s some regular hubby I should be worried about?”“No, silly, you’re my one and only hubby, but you’re special to me, so I wanted to do something special for you.”“You already did something very special for me last Friday,” he said leering at me.“God, is that all you think about, sex? There’s more to life than just. Back then her and my uncle were still dating and on their way to marriage. Even then I was jealous of my uncle. I don’t remember much of my first experience around her but I do remember one time my uncle and aunt came to babysit me. They didn’t do much. They put me in the living room and locked themselves into my parents room. The double doors to their room had multiple window panes and a translucent curtain on the interior side. I had peeked on my parents from time to time. I was a.