So I rolled over to face him and we put our arms around eachother and just snuggled up under the covers and enjoyed the warmth ofeach other's bodies. ... could feel Jeff's erection pressing against me,and my nipples were and hard and firm against his chest, but his parentswere just down the hall and we didn't want to do anything that would makea lot of noise, so we just lay there in each other's arms and finallydrifted off to sleep.When I awoke in the morning, I found that Jeff had moved a little. " "Well, Mom, you rolled over in your sleep last night and your backside was resting up against my groin and my cock just grew from the friction each time you moved." My Dad was a truck driver and wasn't home too much. So after that Mom and I slept together many nights. We never did anything other than play around, but it was the beginning of the sexual fantasies I have for older women. My Aunt Tonni was the younger sister of my biological mother who had died before we moved to the USA. She was. He looked down and quickly changed the subject. Slightly embarrassed by the strange excitement STILL swirling between us I let him."We better get our selves together, our teams are going to wonder where we are."Nodding I reached for my pants and sweatshirt. I was facing away from him and could feel him staring at my satin pantied bottom. Since they were ripped I was sure he could still see my tight pink hole. I looked over my shoulder as he walked close and started speaking.His hand was on my. Her doctor was a master in his field, causing Kimberly to always marvel at how great his work was. There weren’t any visible scars on her chest, the areolas around her nipples weren’t perfectly circular like you would see on porn stars with cheap tit jobs, and unless you mashed her tits really roughly, then they felt just like the real thing. Add in her well maintained physique, all-over tanned body, and long, long legs, it was no wonder that she had never met a man, or boy, that could turn.