Kimble’s were mostly into more business type law and they had been renting the offices for over sixty years. At least they were good tenants and wen... elsewhere at night.A set of stairs gave access to the offices from the main street on the left of the building and then the apartment at the end of the open landing. You entered into the kitchen area that was built into the left corner. In the back left corner, from the doorway, was a modest bathroom. The double bed was set against the wall under. I could not control my dick, it was twitching me and my mom were both laying on her sides but she was looking at me The bed cover was just on her boobs, I looked under the cover and my dick was so close to her and then she turned over and looked the other wayHer ass was close, I was feeling so horny, then it happened, my mom moved back a little, my hard dick was resting on her leg, i gasped, i froze i did not know what to do, she did not move.mom then moved again, my dick was resting between. She screwed up her eyes and pushed her sweat covered brow deeper into the pillow afraid of what may follow. Then another sense filtered through to her, aftershave, her prince's aftershave a minor sense of relief flooded through her before she jumped as something was placed or dropped onto her back. Then more and more pieces landed on her back, paper? No, as more rained down on her she smelt roses. They were rose petals! How romantic was that! Until something else was laid on her back, it was. He had never even considered hiring anyone to cut the grass at his place; he was simply used to doing everything himself. Ethan never viewed Isabella as spoiled either, even with her massive property, nice cars, and help to do most anything around the house. She would cook dinner some nights and even clean from time to time, mostly just to prove she wasn’t as spoiled rich as people thought she was, at least that was his theory.Ethan had learned within the first day of staying in her massive.