But it was enough to notice he seemed interested in me."I was steering Anne along the path that led to the swimming pool. When we reached a secluded s...ot I grabbed mom and tried to kiss her."Hey, what are you doing? Stop! If someone finds us there will be a big scandal!" Just give me a kiss." She relented and we kissed passionately. I opened the zipper at the back of her skirt and put my hand inside. Instead of her usual pantyhose I felt the softness of her panties."Have you changed you mind. She cut the omelette into two pieces, slid the larger portion onto a plate for me, and then put three pieces of toast on the same plate.“Why don’t you get the silverware and pour us some orange juice?” Susan asked.I got up and did as she asked. I wasn’t feeling very talkative, though Susan was trying to draw me out. When we both sat down, there was an awkward silence before we started eating.Undaunted, Susan started telling me about her sons’ summers. Kirk, her oldest, was starting his First. My old mother-in-law had been pretty quiet, since the wild ass session we had, night before last. The old bird was smart enough to not make any grins, winks, or any other body language, which might make my wife think something was going on.She knew, full well, of her mother’s prostitution days but, at the age of 85, had no idea the woman could still suck a boiled egg through a drinking straw. I waved to her, and told her good luck, as she headed out the door. By the time the car was out in the. She discovered very quickly that, despite her kind of prickly exterior, her decoration, so to speak, Charity was genuinely warm and easy to talk to. They found their succeeding conversation to be wide ranging and interesting. They seemed to simply enjoy themselves, as they had coffee and Clara got out some cinnamon rolls that she’d made. ‘A birthday treat for me!’ she explained. ‘Good for you, you deserve a birthday treat!’ ‘Thank you,’ Clara said simply and her features wandered into a blush.