She obliged and laughed gaily.Fucking kid. Fucking sexy kid. "Oops, I did it again." I'm pleased you find me sexy. If memory serves me you're thirty-s...ven." I'd given her a year. She didn't correct me. "I'm twenty-three. That's only fourteen years difference, which means you're too young to be my mother, Dot. So, relax. Let's enjoy our meal."Our drinks arrived, and she sipped her martini. I felt the drink warm her as it slid down her esophagus. I didn't like the taste, so I countered the gin. And he's not just any boyfriend. He's a famous author. He writes books under the name Garnet Green. His real name is John Johnson. I think he and mother are very compatible." Well, they were being very compatible when I looked in on them."My mother blushed, but came to hug me in welcome. Dad followed to shake my hand, the only one that was available while I hung onto Sally."I'm sorry I wasn't here to let you know about Sally, Mom. I had something that needed to be done and I wanted her to be. Maddie closed her thighs. I dribbled a small amount of oil on her left thigh and worked it, pressing down with the palm of my hands. I squeezed it in my hand, intentionally allowing my fingers to slide close to her vagina. Maddie hummed as I slipped a finger under the edge of her panties, which were soaked with a combination of sweat and her juices. I lightly fingered the very edge of her vagina to see how she might react. She hummed. I knew I was good to go. “These need to go,” I remarked as. "Need any help Sid?" "I am good," I replied. I turned on some music on my system which ran on batteries. It was a seductive song from a Hindi movie. "Great Chai and nice music Sid. I like your taste." When we were done she took the tray to the kitchen. "Where's the dish washing liquid?" I bent down by the kitchen sink to show her. She was right behind me. She slid her hands into my pants and pinched my butt. "Damn!" I was shocked. Without wasting time, her lips were on mine. The kiss was so.