Anyway this went on for about 10 minutes, I thought she was just going to feel what it was like and that would be it. I asked what she thought and she...said she didn't think that she'd like touching one but really like touching mine, I said why don't you stroke it a bit which she did and said she liked which I knew as her tiny little nipples had almost disappeared being so small and hard. So I lent over and licked and nibbled one to which she moaned. I put my hand up and started to feel and. I’ll sleep on this tonight and think about it, but I’m thinking that you’re right about all of this. You have your hunk of a son screwing your brains out and who is it hurting? Absolutely no one. Society would say it’s wrong, but screw the rest of society. We should be able to live our lives the way we want as long as no one is being hurt. So as of now, my feeling is you two should do whatever you want around the house. I won’t mind if you’re always naked or if you’re bent over fucking on. She was rubbing me through my skirt and i didn't know what to do but my mind was getting the better of me when she said"take your skirt off Gemma2 i don't think i should Miss Stratton i think i should be going"DO IT KNOW SHE SAID IN A STERN VOICE"i took off my skirt" now take them panties off and show me your pussy"oh my god i thought this cant be happening to me, i took off my panties and there i was stood before her totally naked"very nice she said just as i imagined you"WHAT I THOUGHT" now. "'Scuse me."I said, "Aspirin? Q-tips? Cotton balls?"She muttered, looking inside the small cabinet under the bathroom sink, "None of the above. Oh, god. Where does Martha keep 'em? Why do people insist on keeping things where they belong?" What are you looking for?" I told you. None of the above. Oh. Thank god, here they are." She closed the door to the undersink cabinet and stood up, holding something packaged in blue paper. "What a day to end up in the shop."I shook my head in wonder as.