It's just that it's Mom. The first time she cupped my balls in her hand. The second time she grabbed my cock. I didn't even realize it till she grabbe... it, but I had a hard-on." So, what's the problem. You seem to like it when I grab the same things." But Les! It's MOM!" I see. Well, there's something I need you to do for me."I was so glad to get off the subject that I didn't notice how quickly she changed it. I should have figured out something was up. Les doesn't give up on a subject that. We looked at each other and Greg leant into me and we began kissing, a hot and wet kiss and it took seconds for him to be pushing my legs apart and forcing his fingers into my hole, using my juices as lube. He stood me up and lifted my pencil skirt up to my waist, slid my knickers to my ankles and told me to step out of them. His pushed my legs further apart and pushed his fingers deep into my pussy, pushing until he was deep in me, finger fucking me. He undid my blouse and slipped my nipples. He had filled out since he had left for college; he was definitely a man now. I was eighteen, tall and gawky, in my senior year of high school. If he hadn’t been my brother… The more I thought about it, the more turned on I got. I was a virgin at the time; I hadn’t dated much, and the only boy I had ever dated had broken my heart the last summer. I knew that my body had changed a lot in the last few years, and I was insecure about it. I wanted to be sexy. I wondered what Jitu did with my. I explained that we’d stayed with Raul and his family while we were in El Paso at the end of our trip, and had offered them jobs. We invited them to the Estancia to look things over for a few days.“They haven’t said one way or the other if they were interested in the jobs and they’re going back to El Paso from here. Anna says she doesn’t know them well enough to read them and I certainly don’t either. I can tell you that not knowing what their plans are at this point, is disconcerting,” I.