" She said to herself as she dried her face with a towel.She went back into her bedroom, grabbed some of her textbooks and started doing some homework...* * *LAXFreddie and Sam were both smiling from ear to ear when they landed at Los Angeles International Airport later that evening and they had been smiling ever since they woke up that morning in the bedroom that Freddie had spent most of his life in. The two lovers just had the best night of their lives and were now even closer than ever.Sam. I stopped where I was and watched for a minute. The driver waved me over to get a closer look, so I went closer. They were both about my age (60s), and obviously didnt care what I saw. The passenger raised his head, smiled and told the driver he owed him $10, before hoing back down. The driver laughed and told me they had a bet. The bet was that theyd stop near the first person they saw and hed give him a blowjob. If the person ( me) showed any interest and didnt take off that the driver owe. She kept her eyes locked on me as she leaned back, lifting my mother upright so I had a clear view of Margie's hands. They cupped under my mother's breasts. It felt like my legs had gone numb and my heart had stopped beating as I watched breathlessly. My mother's breasts were beautiful even larger than I realized. They spilled over Margie's hands and were all my eyes could see. Margie hands massaged and squeezed them, teased and pulled her nippled. Margie was testing me, testing to see. ”He laughs that gorgeous laugh of his and I feel the heat radiating from my face; my blush has always been unusually red for my chocolate coloured skin. Thoroughly embarrassed, I slap his chest lightly and hide my steaming face there again. “Don’t laugh at me,” I protest playfully, looking up again, “I’m serious!”But I say it with a smile on my lips, so I don’t think he believes me.He pulls me in closer and pokes a finger into a deep dimple in my cheek. “Were it just I who would look upon you,.