I'd like us to be friends, but friends who can agree to be equals. Don't try to take advantage." That's all I've tried to be with you. You're the one ...ho wasn't being friendly." I need to finish showering, Bea. I'm sorry that you and I can't seem to agree on what is happening here." I shut the door and walked back into the shower stall. I half expected her to open the door back up to continue the argument. I had meant what I'd just said about her and I being friends. I already had enough people. How about a little Waltz?”“OK X.”“Mom. Could you please play, “Sunrise, Sunset?”“You play the piano, Annie?” Claire said sounding surprised.“Yeah. Not nearly as much as I used to, but Charles asked me to play this when he knew you were coming over. Here we go, kids.”The music started. I stepped up to Claire and we assumed the ‘position.’ Then, we danced the Waltz effortlessly gliding from one step to the next and back again like we danced it only yesterday.The lyrics of this song talk about a. And I loved the little jerk his hips made when he squeezed the last drops of his precious prick.As my son was about to wear his boxers back I interrupted him by saying, “Honey, can you help me clean my back as I’m unable to reach there.”He didn’t know what to say. I saw him getting thrilled by the idea of seeing his mother naked. His lust-filled expression on his face revealed everything. He softly mumbled in a hissing voice, “Yes mamma!”As I dropped my towel off my body, his cock sprung to its. Rumor had it that James Carnahan had been a top contender for a first round draft pick in the NFL, until the game against Alabama where he sustained a career-ending knee injury. Carnahan brought the same focus and determination to win to his legal career, earning himself grudging respect from his opponents, many of whom called him ‘that big bastard’ — but never to his face. ‘Mr. Carnahan, –‘ ‘Thomas, please, we’ve been over this before. My father was Mr. Carnahan.’ ‘OK, Big Jim, I didn’t want.