This was, believe it or not, the first time I had touched her butt, other than the clumsy gropes every teen-aged boy tries with his Mother. I caressed...her ass, moving my hand over the top of her thigh, close to the Holy of Holies. She pulled back and said in a teasing voice, "Bad Boy. You shouldn't be touching your Mother's butt like that."I was speechless. I have noted that there is a time when a woman uses a teasing voice like that. Her voice takes on a low, sultry tone, or she may use a. She never noticed the subtle things, but they were all done in preparation for the big show. I had to keep adjusting my position in the chair so I could get a better view and to relieve the tension in my hard cock.When he finished from the foot end of the table he moved to the side. From here, he could focus on the back of each thigh and butt cheek and make things progress even more without making it obvious. He pushed into her butt cheek with his thumb and she flinched. He explained to her. " So what do you think Tom, will you do it?" Joan asked brushing a hand though his hair. Tom answered " Yes, but are you not worried?" " No, because I know you are faithful to me, that you would never do anything to hurt me on purpose, so I feel confident that you'll be with me afterwards." Joan leaned inwards kissing him on his forehead. That was the end of their conversation on the subject. Until a week later at a friend of Joan's house. Bethany. They had arrived at the party late, but. You see, some miscreants tole my car not too long ago and left me out here. Would you be so kind as to allow me to hitch a ride with you kind folks?"The girls looked at each other, figuring that he couldn't be much of a problem to them, and that he looked trustworthy enough. Rita, though, couldn't help but think there was something familiar about their encounter."Sure, hop in." May said."Splendid! Thank you all so much!" With that he hopped in the backseat and they drove off once again.After a.