He followed me to my door and followed me in and asked where to put the bags and i just told him to leave them in the hallway because i needed to sort...things out.I asked if he wanted a cup of coffee and I had a freshly baked cake. he said yes and went into the living room while I prepared everything. We sat down in the sofa and talked a Little about this and that, how it was in school and Life in general. He´s a very shy guy, 22 years old, very cute with dark tanned skin and about 170 cm tall.. “Honey, I have known you for a long time. I know when you lie and when you don’t. I am your mom. And I appreciate the fact that you didn’t want to make me feel bad. But I am still your mom. No matter what happens, I will still love you.”I instantly hugged her for the consoling words. She hugged me back and said, “My son has grown to be a man now. Remember, son, I want you to be happy. If you love her then I won’t stand in the way.”As we broke our hug she added, “Remember, Steve. All I want for. As I touched her, I marveled at the contrast between her oh so womanly curves and the tight, solid muscles that covered them. Her breasts were small, but round and high. The hard muscles of her chest lifting them up and granting a prominence they might not have enjoyed on a physique less imposing. As I slathered the salve over her body, I could only imagine what sorts of things Katile was getting up to.“Is that necessary,” Jaie snapped at me. I came back to my senses just to realize that my. I guess my grin was infectious as a radiant smile lit her face as she stood up to close the door behind me. I flopped down into one of the chairs and set my drink on the little side table.Assuming Helen would walk back around and sit in the comfy desk chair I set about opening the candy bar wrapper and was a bit surprised to hear her clear hear throat while standing right in front of me. When I looked up she winked before melding herself into my lap. I'm not quite sure how women manage it but.