My head tossing back as I creamed my pelvic area. Squinting I could now se a prominent bulge in the bigger guys shorts. His erection struggling inside...his tight shorts. My legs parted as I continued to apply the cream.I had them.“Hey,” I called, “I hope you take precautions.”“We’re black lady don’t need that stuff,” the smaller one replied.They continued to play. I had to get them more interested. Just then a wayward shot came a few feet from me. I had my opportunity. My hand went deeper into. ”He shrugged “Weird-weird.” He gestured at the centre of his chest. “Weird in here, weird.”“Okay,” I said, nodding.“Do you think I look like a girl?” he asked.I looked at him carefully. “You do have a thin, elfin sort of face,” I said. Then I reached up and ran my fingers through his silky hair. “ ... and your hair has grown a bit long. I can see how some people might take a quick glance and think you were a girl.”He scowled down into his lap. “So that’s all it takes? Grow my hair long and. " I winked and squeezed her thigh, then gave her a little peck on the lips.I would have liked to smooch a little more but the train station came into view and it was time to get moving. I helped her smooth out the wrinkles I had created in her dress, then paid the driver and very carefully got out of the car. Now, prepare to be disappointed.When we got on to the train literally all the seats were taken! We ended up standing in the aisle holding onto a pole. There were so many people about that. 'What were you thinking about just now when I came in the door?' No answer. Helen stroked her son's arm soothingly and leaned closer saying in a concerned coaxing voice, 'Were you thinking about me?' Her robe was now open enough at the neck for her son to see both slightly swaying breasts with their hard nipples.'Uh-huh,' Eric half grunted, looking down at the sheets, his face crimson.'Look at me Eric,' Helen said quietly. He didn't move and, taking his chin in her hand, she tilted his face up.