So the day comes and then dad left in the morning at 5 am so I decided to use the same day.I woke up at 10 am and searched for my mom and my mom was i... still in nighty in the kitchen and was preparing food I was in my shorts only no inner so I suddenly went behind her grab her waist tightly and started kissing her neck like anything without showing any mercy and was squeezing her boobs in one hand and was lifting her nighty in other hand and found that she was not wearing her panty and started. Mike,” the sharply dressed Energist said, “I am Writer-Twain-Beta.”I wasn’t familiar with this Energist, who immediately turned towards Mrs. R, extended his small right hand to her and said, “It is a pleasure to finally meet you, Dillon Robertson. I am more than happy to entertain any of your questions regarding Mike’s rebooted teenage experience.”“Twain-Beta,” I said with a touch of laughter, which captured our visitor’s attention. “I am guessing you are an author back on Energa and took your. He move from the bar back into the kitchen, he walked behind me, I felt his hands on my shoulders then they moved down slowly on to my now rock hard nipples, they were standing out against my thin cotton shirt. I was shocked I couldn’t move. This was the first sexual experience that I had had in over 4 years and all this with a man who is 25 years younger than me. My church going husband would be appalled at this scene, which also made it more exciting. Franz continued to stroke my breasts. I have had the tremendous good fortune to have met a few wonderful women who seem to think I'm a hell of a guy and we see each other as "needed". No strings, other than a genuine affection on my part at least (and theirs for me too, I'm sure), but rather just fun and frolic, mostly spelled s.e.x.Jean is a perfect example. She is no spring chicken, but she loves to screw plain and simple. She makes no bones about it and no apologies for it. I'm sure her Mom wouldn't approve, but Jean couldn't.