They had been flipping houses as well as selling the listings they got so even though they didn't flash it they were doing quite well. It only took a ...ew minutes to get there and it was a fair sized house at the end of a block they pulled into the garage and we went inside Bill the husband ask if I would like a drink or a beer and Cheryl the wife headed into another room and disappeared. I agreed to a beer which Bill promptly came up with and we had just sat down on a big couch when Cheryl. As I did, I slipped my hands underneath her skirt and followed the inside of Samantha's thighs up to her panties.Fingertips lightly poised on the front of Samantha's panties, I whispered in her ear, "Yellow. You're wearing yellow panties, my favorite."Samantha sighed and, whether she meant to or not, let her mound pout onto my welcoming fingers. I was right of course. Her skirt was brown and I knew that Mom always wore yellow panties when she wore a brown skirt."If you say please, I'll take. We must have talked three hours at dinner and I didn't get tired of him. He danced well." Does this mean that he'll get another date?"She brightened, "I'll bet a penny that he calls me today." Did you kiss him?" He put his arm around me as we walked on the porch for me to come in. I turned to him and put my face up and he kissed me well. I think he was surprised. I'll have another one of those kisses, thank you."I grabbed her hands, "Hey, I have never heard you say anything like that. I think. .. you know, Mom." Tony looked suddenly sheepish. "I can't talk to you about stuff like that." I'm a grown woman, Tony." Angela giggled. "I really don't think you're going to shock me. Now what went wrong on your little date? Hmmm?" Oh, you know. She wouldn't... I mean, she wouldn't..." Wouldn't what?" "Wouldn't what?" Wouldn't put out, that's what!" Angela started breathing hard, making her huge braless tits heave under the blouse. A sudden vision of her child in the back seat of a car, trying.