" ... I see." I will quite understand if you object to your son coming to Tom's party but I thought you should know." Mrs. Kennedy, are you doing any...hing today? I mean, can you come over here so that we could talk about this in person?" No, whenever is convenient for you." Excellent. Why don't you drop by now; I'm sure we can talk about this much more easily over a cup of coffee." Very well. What's the address?" ..." Okay, I'll be there in half an hour."When Astrid Ames opened the door,. Andrea decided to acquiesce to her son's wishes. She got up out of the chair and walked toward the diving board. She caught the gaze of her teenage son as she passed by him. Eric always tried to be careful to hide his desire for his mother. Still he couldn't help but do everything in his power to put himself in situations were he could admire her body. He didn't know that Andrea secretly liked to create those situations.Andrea appeared to be a decade younger than her thirty- five years. She. From the very first feelings I had about my sexuality I realised I had a strange fetish toward older men, the fatter, the hairier the sweatier the better, well within reason but I understood this fetish very well so much so that I avoided almost all contact with people my own age or younger than me in any sexual manner it was something that didn't turn me on at all and was definitely out of my comfort zone unless I was extremely desperate, so this particular day was a Saturday morning and I was. “Don’t feel shy, Baby, tell me, did you get an erection when you looked at my cleavage?” “Yes, but that just happened,” Ron replied, but he was a little turned on and surprised with the way his mom was talking. “Did you think of me… naked?” Samantha asked. Ron kept quite. He was thinking if he should tell his mom that he had masturbated on her bra once? Should he confess that he always wondered about his mom’s nice boobs? “Have you wondered about my boobs?” Samantha said and she undid the.