“Come here darling. There is some more fire left in my tank.” Mom opened her mouth to protest but later decided that she would not say anything. S...e obeyed him. She once again slid into the bed beside him and hugged him as he kissed her lips. With great difficulty, he placed his hands onto mom’s boobs and started pressing them. Mom adjusted her position so that it was easier for him to press her boobs. She also stripped her blouse exposing her enormous cleavage. It was enough for his cock to. What he had to do was remove his U-neckedtop. He did so and hung it on the hook on the stall door which also heldhis purse. This exposed both his bra and his body slimmer. The bodyslimmer was his favorite and most hated piece of lingerie that he wore.It made going to the bathroom so difficult sometimes and it was verytight. But it gave his body a sleek smooth line from his bra to his hipswithout showing his love handles or giving him a muffin top effect. Hisbra huge loosely on his. Colie had a half-sister, sixteen years older, my daughter, from my first marriage. Sharon was a complete grown-up, more than her dad, had a doctorate in clinical psychology, had passed every exam she had ever attempted, always at the top of any class she was in. She was uncomfortable cracking a smile or and had yet to get the knack of administering a proper hug. She called herself a ther****t. She administered a program for the needs and support of mentally ill people with alcoholism and d**g. I was going to "recover" them, recondition, and then sell them. Maybe collect a few for myself along the way, too."I see. And how are you going to explain the fantastic original condition of these cars of yours?" she asked."Now that, I have pretty much worked out already. I asked my computer to give me a rundown on elderly people in the area who could conceivably be old enough to "store" vintage autos for me. Others I will find of course. It won't take many really, just a few to get me started,.