"She gave me a throaty laugh. "You are incorrigible, but I'll see what I can do. Bye-bye Johnny Pulaski, I miss you."She hung up before I could say an...thing else.Sunday was family day for us as it was one of the rare occasions that Mom was home. Mom was Director of Shuttle Operations now and was struggling mightily to restore a seriously broken program to its former glory. One effect of her new job was that she was taking a greater interest in her appearance. Gone were the schoolmarm clothes,. Idunno… Do you miss…touching? Kissing? Another shrug, this time with no answer at all. You stare at the screen, and I stare at you. I lean down and kiss you softly on the cheek, making you turn your head to look at me. Why did you do that? you ask, and I shrug, looking at the movie. Theres another few minutes of silence, and you turn and kiss me on the lips, hesitant. I sit up on the bed, and look at you. Why did you do that? I say, smiling softly, a hint of humor in my voice. You blush, a look. I miss the way you flirt and tease and love to drive me and all men crazy. The way you know someone is looking at you and how you turn so they can see you better. I love the way your eyes betray the way your heart feels even when your mind is screaming for our passion to end. We both know what we are doing is insane, but passion is insane, desire is madness and I am lost in the madness of our liason. We are caught in this tangled web of beautiful lies and burning passion. But your beauty is. After I felt it was enough her putting oil on me, I ripped her shirt off. I stared at her for a moment and kissed her neck sucking hard -she moaned. Then I opened her white bra, she had nice perky tits, kings size! They stayed put, she had pink nipples, with brown circles around. I cupped her left breast, squeezed it sucked it, and then nibbled. Then I took the other and did the same.Her breast was so nice and firm. There was a bulge in my pants and she noticed it, and said that I was ready..