Kale and I had developed an interesting relationship to my way of thinking. He had learnt that he wasn’t to wait on me hand and foot. But he was sti...l very attentive to my needs. His relationship with Arnett hadn’t changed that. He believed he owed me, and that me being safe and cared for was part of his duties. He and James had come to some unknown by me, arrangement, in sharing these duties. It was rare that one of them wasn’t with me when I was out and about, especially when we were out in. When we got off the bus I said "colors by headhunterz". We started walking in the direction to my house. "So which house you stay at" I asked. "I stay at the house next door to a house with a black out dodge charger" she answered. we continued walking and a few seconds later I realized that she was talking about my car. "Hold up you stay next door to me". She didn't say anything only smiled.When got in front of her house she started digging in her purse for her keys but couldn't find them, She. ”“Huh?”“I walked past to go and get the paint brushes, while you were showering; I saw you in the shower.”“You did?” Christy shouted, “You saw me in the shower?”“Yes, I did, it was only your gorgeous ass and back.”“Oh my, does Steve know?”“He told me to get the paint brushes: he said that he didn’t mind me seeing you in the shower.”“Oh my: if I had known, I would have turned around.”“If Steve wasn’t here, I would have asked to join you.”“If my husband wasn’t here, you wouldn’t have needed to. I put my hands on her waist and her only reaction was to take in a deep breath. I rubbed my hands down her waist past her shorts and down to her bare thighs. Her heavy breathing continued and so did I. ‘Did you like his cock Mom?’ ‘Ummmmmm…yes’ she whispered. ‘Did he make you cum?’ I pressed. ‘mmmm…yes’, she answered. I was rock hard now and too horny to stop. I had to see how far she would go. I should describe my Mom for you, She was 49 at the time but looked like she was in her mid or late.