Alex sat in the living room, the television on, but his eyes were on his mother. He could tell that something was bothering her, but she wasn't saying...anything. And, when he'd asked her about it earlier, she said she was fine. He knew that she would tell him whenever she was ready to and, until then, he'd just do whatever he could to be there for her.He got up from the couch and walked into the kitchen, wrapping his arms around his mother's waist. "Dinner smells good", he said, kissing her. I was left standing in my black thigh high stockings and my knickers. I wondered what he would want to do now, I didn't really fancy being spanked in a stairwell though who knows, once he started I may well have enjoyed it. His right hand squeezed and moulded the cheeks of my ass. He seemed to like that as well. His left hand moved to the nape of my neck and turned me round again. We stood close, I was afraid he would slap my breasts again and was trembling slightly. He reached out, but this. “Yeah, and I think she actually enjoys it…. hey, you like me telling you this stuff don’t you, mom?”“Oh…” It was Susan’s turn to be taken aback the slightest bit, “I... honestly James, it makes me a little horny to hear you talk like that. Is that okay, do you think?“Oh, sure, actually… I like telling you too.”“Hm…so tell me, what else do you think?”“I mean, I wonder how she feels?”“Oh, you do, do you?” asked Susan a little surprised.“Umm… yeah, why? I would think that might be quite. ‘Hi, what’s up?’ Millie said in surprise. ‘I just stopped by to see if we are still on for Saturday,’ Jill asked. ‘Oh Saturday, yes we are still on. Why don’t you be at my place around 10:00 AM,’ Millie confirmed. ‘Great I’ll see you at ten,’ Jill agreed and then walked off. Millie watched the pretty Jill walk down the hall. Jill was wearing a tight mini-skirt that showed off her legs and curvy ass. Jill had smaller tits 34B but her great ass made up for it. She was a petite girl of 28 years at.