After a long time she was back on her back andI could see her lovely breasts rise and fall with every breath. I was really tempted. I very slowly star...ed to play with my Cock again. She turned towards me and opened her eyes as if to check on me. I was still playing and this time she did not close her eyes nor turn away. I put out my hand towards her berth and stretched to touch her and I could not reach. She was on her back again.I got down and after checking all the co passengers I very slowly. Finally, she plucked out a movie and tossed the disc in the DVD player. Mom moved her hips seductively as she strolled back to the couch. She plopped down right next to me and reached across my body for the remote control on the other side of the couch. Her arms were not long enough to reach it, so she stretched across my body even more. Mom's low-cut shirt gave me a perfect view of her tits. The view did nothing to stop the growth of the swell in my shorts. I was slightly let down when she. I leaned back as my eyes were struggling to stay open; I thought it was Jason still feeling my tits and kissing my neck making me horny. I had become lost in the moment and never realised it was Jason’s friend Matt. He was reaching inside my shorts and I was letting out little moans as his fingers met my wet pussy. As this went on I felt a second pair of hands touching my tits; the second person was Jason who had returned. “Slide your shorts off” Jason whispered. I did and they helped me. I especially love Legg's Sheer Energy pantyhose with a control top panty. The compression of the nylon was a completely different dimension in sensation!By the time I was 17, I was getting more adventurous with dressing. On the weekends, I would wear nylons or tights under my clothes. I usually wore sweats or a nylon track suit. One summer weekend, Sophie and I were hanging out with some friends at a local park just talking. I was leaning against a tree and I guess the leg of my track suit rose.