I was absolutely convinced her boyfriend, my “Uncle” Courtney, had a pantyhose fetish and that she indulged him. She would let me rub her legs whe... I was little but my Mom would get angry soon after and make me stop. I remember they once came to visit on a Saturday evening when I was five years old. When they arrived to my house Jessie’s suntan pantyhose contained several runs and significant snags. I was fascinated by the runs as it was the first time I can recall ever seeing runsAs Jessie sat. “Oh, I’m just too involved in the assignment I am working now” He said not wanting anyone to know about what he was doing at work.“Ok, but aren’t you going to have lunch with us?” The secretary asked.“Ok, I’ll come by in five minutes, let me just wrap it up”In about five minutes Alexander was sitting at table, having lunch with his colleagues, his dick was rock hard and he even thought of going to the toilet to jerk off. “what the hell, I am spending my time here when I’m supposed to be at the. I called ahead to the judge explaining what I was going to do with the title. I asked him to call DMV and clear the way for me, so I wouldn't have so much hassle with all the forms I knew I would have to fill out. He must have, because it only took us fifteen minutes to do it all, including transferring Sean's driver's license to Nevada from Florida. When we pulled away and headed for the shop, I could see George grinning in the rear view mirror. I looked over at Sean and made a motion to him. I shot my load as my mom finished her orgasm.I gave them a round of applause for their performance, which they acknowledged with a smile.The two of them then headed off to the shower as I cleaned myself off and went back to the brochure.By the time the naked women came back, I told them that we should go to that private, secluded beach. They both agreed, so I called the front desk to make reservations for the boat for the morning.Once I made the reservations for 10:00 a.m., I got into bed. Mom.