Others trimmed. The rest didn’t look to have even trimmed their pubes.One had to jump to the wrong conclusion that I was gay.Mary didn’t look like...much, but she was able to strip off her PJ bottoms and panties before she made it two steps from her door. Her shirt took longer because she took a lot of care unbuttoning it before it too fell to the floor.Mary managed to get my pants and underwear around my ankles in one tug. My shoes slipped off quickly as I stepped out of my clothes before she. There was his wife Maya, his son with a friend then Demetri and Sally then 200 of his men and women.To John’s left was Jenny then his family and friends and his 200 Minutemen and women. There also were thousands of others in dark purple sweatshirts and pants.A man approached John and Jenny, “Hello Mr. President and First Lady, I am Petri with the Montreal Chapter of the Minute Men and Women. Your son Johnny Taylor called us up and asked us to join the fun. We called up the entire Chapter when. My efforts lasted a whole 5 seconds, Till my mother slightly stired and her nipple moved around under my fingers.With all the excitement surging through me, and my adrenaline steady flowing I mustered up an ounce of man and did something I never thought I'd have the gutsto do. Spreading the fingers of my right hand, I cupped my mothers left breast into my hand and squeezed a little. From my mother came a dim moan, surprizing, because I was expecting to get slapped across the face and kicked. She usually does this to me whenever she combs hair for me but this time I felt something different and uneasy. Then she started combing my hair. I felt too nice.Mom: So how are your college guys?Me: Hmm nice guys. All are very funny.Mom: Preeti. Have any guy proposed you for love?Me: Yes Mom. I got 4 proposals.Mom: Hey my girl is so lucky. Did you pick any of them?Me: No mom. I didn’t.Mom: Why da?Me: With our family condition I can’t get into that and hearing that my mom slightly cried. I.