Shall we at least start by having a look at your stock?" Well, I have no objections to you looking at my stock, but you would have to get my grandchil... to show you around. I am not as mobile as I used to be. I took over the business from my own grandfather, you know - Alfred Tompkins, the founder.My father was killed in the Great War, and Mum pined away until she died – she was not much use to anyone - so grandfather was left in charge well past his "sell-by" date. He was a doddery old fool,. He really was going to do this. "Yes, that's the way."She turned and looked back to him, slightly sagging against the wall. She cracked a smile, perhaps trying to look a little seductive or sexy. "You want me to get all the way naked?" She slid her feet apart, slipping down slightly more."Just your panties."With a sly smile she stuck the tip of her tongue out and slightly licked the top corner of her painted lips. Looking dead at him she squatted lower, bending her knees halfway. Then she held. So do not ask me personal questions. My aim is to give healthy hardons to male readers and wet cunts to female readers for a few days so that they can read my stories again and again and derive sexual satisfaction. So let me start:My mother and I have been fucking regularly now for over a year. We were not regular but whenever I wanted to fuck her, I would let her know, she would also confirm, and on the day we decide, which would always be a working day, I would pretend illness and wait for. " Oh, that is sad," she murmured, reaching out to pat the back of my hand where it rested on the counter."But, the house is beautiful, the lawyer who handled it for me is a great guy, and so far everyone I've met in Santa Rosa has been very nice." I patted her hand back."What are you going to do? You said you were overseas, are you in the army or something? Are you going to stay in Santa Rosa now?"I laughed at her curiosity before I answered. "Well lets see – I'm not sure what I'm going to do.