"Mom went to the kitchen and returned with a water glass. "Catch it in this and make sure you get it all. Go ahead. The sooner you get started the soo...er you'll get this." She hoisted her dress and pulled down her panties to give me a brief glimpse of her beaver. My cock lurched in my hand.She sat on the couch and ordered me to stand in front of her. "Mom, please take off your clothes so I have something to jack off to. I'm dying to see your big tits up close. Please." No, as part of your. ..? Have you ever...?" "That"s what I mean, and no I have never. But I want it today so let"s put on a show for them. Maybe they"ll play with each other, too. Now, take off that bra, and come over here and sixty-nine me. I want to suck on that juicy pussy of yours." Stacy took of her bra, then moved her hands towards the cotton panties under her skirt. She felt that they were soaked through as she slid them down her dark thighs and calves. She brought them up to her nose and inhaled. She then. I kiss my sleeping beauty and pass out.I wake up in the morning to nibbling on my ear.“Do I have to wake up to this shit for the rest of my life,” I ask.“Yes,” Rachael says back giggling.I roll over on top of her and say, “GOOD” and start kissing her.We’re making out as I start kissing down her neck, when she says, “oh, no you don’t mister. We need to get up and get dressed. You have a plane to catch and I need to drive to school.”“So, I have to go without until we’re together again,” I. After dinner, we returned to my house. She led me into my bedroom, sat me on the edge of my bed then leaned down and kissed me.She stepped away and began to strip in front of me. It was a slow, tantalizing, sultry, and an excruciatingly erotic striptease. She would not get close enough for me to touch her, which just about drove me into a frenzy. I loved it.Once she was in her bra and panties, she walked over to her purse, opened it, and pulled out the same pair of handcuffs she had in her.