One day she caught me outside and invited me into her house. I went in gladly.Lois said, “You must have quite a collection of pictures of me by now....What do you do with them?”I replied, “Nothing. I just look at them.”Lois said, “You don’t jerk off to them?”I blushed and confessed, “Well yes I do. But I can’t let my mother catch me doing it. She’d have a fit.”Lois laughed and said, “So don’t get caught. My mother caught me doing it a couple of times but no matter how much she beat me I couldn’t. So it didn't take long on the phone ad to finally get some messages and (Beth false name for story) left a sweet down to earth message on wanting to talk with me.She sounded nice and real not like some women who only tease on the line or the ones that just want to be no fun and complain.So I got her number and called her,and it was sweet from the start. Very pleasent voice and down to earth,but not boring and she tells me she's a white woman 38years old plumper weighing about 280lbs and 5'4 in. " Junior said you like people food," said Connie. "I'll be back."She ran to the galley, put the kettle on and began by checking the recipe box. 'Light the oven, ' Lighting the oven, She set the preheat at 450f. 'No sense in making a few ... I'll cook for everybody.'She set the big griddle on the big burner and tossed in a few pounds of bacon. She kept an eye on it while she started the biscuits.Mixing up 12 cups Laucke Wallaby Bakers flour,1/4 teaspoon baking soda per two cups flour, 6. I looked over and saw the tape running and a young couple making out like crazy. Turning my head I saw my daughter - sitting on the big easy chair, her eyes riveted to the screen, one leg tucked under her. And then saw what her hands were doing.My mouth flew open as I saw that one of her slim hands was inside her blouse caressing her small breast and the other was under her skirt, rubbing the crotch of her panties. With one small lamp burning it was just enough light that I could look up her.