If you don't mind my saying so." No, I don't mind a bit," she said. "But you don't think..." Hell no," I said. "You look like who you are. There's no ...eason to try to shrink down to who you were in high school. You're the woman you ought to be. Don't think guys don't notice you and admire you, either. And if your husband can't see that and love it, he's a damned fool who's forgotten how he used to look at the moms when he was in high school." Really," she said, thoughtfully. And then she. No!This is very wrong. I'm not supposed to do this with my son! He is roughwith me, but I am getting turned on."Ooohhhhh ........ Bobby, PLEASE don't ........ I'm very sorry I did what Idid." You are going to pay for all the embarrassment you have caused me. I alwaysthought I had the sexiest mom around, now I am going to fuck that sexy body ofyours. I have always dreamed about it. You owe me."His free hand takes my wrist and moves my hand under the covers to his erectpenis. Immediately,. I moaned loudly as her touch sent my nerve endings into orbit, I opened my legs wider, and Jean dipped her middle finger between swollen lips and into my throbbing vagina, penetrating easily.Another finger joined its companion and plundered deeply making them silky wet when withdrawn, before being plunged back inside.Jean's expert touch produced shockwaves and caused my back to arch sporadically. Parting her thighs, she had knelt astride my hips, which presented me with a perfect view of her. Nate was always the one playing beer pong, quarters, or any other game that involved too much alcohol. Allison could be found just as easily by looking to his right. She hung on to him for the entire night. Somehow, Nate had found a way to talk to her. He hoped she would come, wanting to resolve the blunder that had nearly ended their friendship. She was naturally thrilled to be again considered his friend and took it as a sign that he was not lost to her yet. But Nate, to the jealousy of both.