Mom was waiting in the kitchen. “Where are your shoes?” she asked with an attitude. “I don’t know,” I responded. “Well, find them,” she...shouted. As a boy, I threw my shoes off at the front door when I came home from school, but there was nothing there. I ran back up to my room and looked around, but I saw no shoes. Then I looked in the closet and saw about fifteen pairs of shoes. I spent two more minutes trying to figure out what I was supposed to wear. Finally, I put on a pair and ran. .. Okay, now I sound either needy or psycho. I’m neither. I’m just excited.” “I get excited every time I see you. I find that a bit scary.” “I didn’t mean sexually excited, Elaine. Though I can’t say I’m not pleased to hear it.” “Blushes!” “It’s all right.” He grinned again. “If you weren’t excited, I’d be worried. But what I meant was, I just have a good feeling about this. I don’t want it to stop, and I want to do it right. And somehow, I want to know that you are right for me. "The thought made her chuckle, as did the next thought that it was only the fact that Alex was her boss that made the night remarkable, as if having sex with a woman - and getting penetrated, deep, by a woman - was just old hat now. "What a sophisticated connoisseur of deviant sex I am!" she laughed to herself sarcastically.Satisfied that she was at least able to keep her sense of humor about herself, her spirits had brightened considerably as she walked back out to the living room."And, this. She knew that he used to watch her sunbathe and it turned her on, but she was totally turned off by his blackmailing her. Him cumming all over her tits without any notice was the last straw. Then she shocked me a bit when she said "not that I have a problem with a hot sticky load on my boobs, but some notice might have been nice". I told her I understood her frustration, but it was very sexy seeing her tits covered in cum. She blushed a bit and smiled. "That's why I am glad I ran into you..