”Then he said, “Damn right I want to continue this, but next time I want you to take your shorts off, so I can really taste your pussy and swallow...more of your juices.I waited until I was in bed with Ed that night to continue my normal routine of letting him know what his Dad and I did during the day. I leaned over with my leg across his thigh and started rubbing his little dick and then said, “I’ve got something else to tell you about your Dad and me, honey, and I sure hope that you’re not. “You’ve seen me naked.” I said. “May I see you that way?”“That’s fair, but before we do it, I better put my dress in the washer.” After a few minutes, my sister returned, closed and locked the door, and stood there, waiting. If she had agreed to show herself, I had expected her to take her clothes off, and show herself, front and rear. Then I planned to leave. Instead, she seemed to expect me to do the undressing. I took the chair from her desk, and sat in it. Without being asked to she sat on. It was all good, even if I never found that perfect woman. Fortunately, that happened ten years after that realization during the playing of a tune that we all know as Graduation Music (but for those music lovers it’s Edward Elgar’s ‘Pomp and Circumstance March Number 1’). That’s when I saw Simone at the gym – and it wasn’t exactly like you see it in the movies. She wasn’t wearing anything sexy, there was no sexy music, no back lighting as she might shake her head and long hair in slow motion.. “Hey, tiger,” I called out softly. “Come and give your mum a cuddle.”He wandered over to me and crawled into my lap. I wrapped my arms around him and squeezed him tight.He dropped his head onto my shoulder and a moment later I heard a quiet sniffle.“Hey, sweetie,” I whispered. “What’s the matter?”“Nothin’,” he muttered into my ear. Then he sniffled again.“I don’t believe that for a second,” I said softly. “Nothin’ doesn’t stop you from talking all evening. Why, you’ve hardly said two words.