The red material didn't quit cover her rectum, and two patches of wrinkles radiated out from each side of the panties where it crossed over. The panti...s then descended between her legs and formed a tear drop of fabric that was all that remained between him and his mother's pussy. Dave hooked the waistband of the thong with two fingers and pulled it over her ass. He slowed as the material started to fall away from the second pussy he'd seen today. He ran one finger down from the top of her. They made their fortune when David sold his upstart business to Yahoo during the dot com boom in the late 1990s. David was in his mid-50s and while he wasn't unattractive, just from looking at the couple, it was pretty clear that he met his wife after his cash out. Not to be mean, but his wife, Dillion, was way out of his league. She was in her late-30s but could almost pass as a coed. She had a baby face with shoulder-length brown hair and brown eyes. The brief times I was around her, I had. Exciting, yes, but still. . . ‘Don’t worry. You’re all right. You’re safe. Just relax and be.’ Impulsively she stuck her hand down into the tub, spilling a little, and found only popcorn. A soft chuckle tickled her ear, and a gentle hand rested on her shoulder for a moment before leaving. She leaned into him and felt his softness and his strength. He put his hand over her for a moment, then stretched his left arm around her. The movie started and was immediately forgettable. Shelley let her. A very belligerent, angry, violent, drunken mother raised me, so my "view" of women in the world was "perverted" by the one roll model I was supposed to be able to trust.It took a lot of therapy to overcome much of that and I still don't give a rat's ass about my mother. She still abuses my father and I wish he'd just kick her ass and toss her out on the street where she belongs, but after 65 years, it ain't gonna happen.Joining the Navy and becoming a SEAL was my escape. It was also training.