.." She made a sound like she almost understood. "And you like this boy?" He's my boyfriend, Mom!" I chuckled. "Yeah." So what's the problem?" she ask...d, sounding genuinely confused."Uh, well, he doesn't really like the sorority, for one thing." But I probably shouldn't have said that, so I hurried on. "And I don't want him to get hurt or anything, you know?" Don't want him to get hurt," Mom echoed me and then we were silent for awhile."I just want to know why he has to be there, that's all. I. A pause, then a repeat but from the left this time, not the right as first time. Again, just nipping my flesh, but I don’t hold any great expectation that it will remain at this level. I think that Ranulph and Gerald are just warming us up gently, but I fully expect and look forward to more stern treatment. The next stroke is simultaneously Rachel and myself, the leather now biting harder across my shoulders. As I press forward, so does Rachel, and some instinct causes us to hold that. Like everyone else we have been forced to stay home, home schooling, taking care of k**s, cooking, watching TV and home maintenance.Since the weather has turned nice we are working around the house de cluttering and getting the yard in shape. A local landscape company came out to provide an estimate to take over our yard service, the supervisor came in and delivered the quote. After he left my wife commented on the guy, I could tell she was thinking about him. With all that has been going on. . the lights..." she stammered as I pulled the dress forward, removing her arms from the sleeves."No, the lights stay on. I don't want either of us to be denied the view of your beautiful form." It's not proper. You shouldn't say or do such things."Despite her protestations, her torso was now bare except for her bra, her dress hanging from her waist. I trailed my fingers in a spiral around one of her breasts, feeling her hard nipple pointing at me from under the bra."Do you want me to stop?" I.