She was wearing a blue coloured panty with dots. Her eyes were closed. I complimented herMe- deepti, wonderful legs you haveShe- I knew, you will say ...his, my everything is wonderful for you.Me- please understand my feeling. I am saying from my heartSaying this I started to roam my hands on her thighs. Her thighs were really superb. Just perfect you can say. No extra fat was there. I didn’t do hurry. I came down from her thighs to her knees, then from her knees to her lower legs, then from legs. Pauline tried to keep her boobs covered as I tried to fondle them.I said, "They are beautiful. I love them. They seem to be bigger than in my dreams."Blushing, Pauline said, "I'm glad you like them. They grew couple of sizes the last few years."Giggling, Pauline removed her bikini top and threw it aside. As I grasped the more than handful beauties that seemed to float on water, she moaned with pleasure. In turn, she grasped my stiffened cock, and French kissed me, making her intentions to make. Since we talked. I sure hope Mom likes him. I’d like to see Mom fall in love again and have someone that will treat her like a lady.”“Me too, Bobby. We’ll make sure it happens. Just think, if Mom is really pregnant, we’ll need to get them in bed soon, so he’ll think it’s his.”“Shit, I forgot all about that. Damn, Kori we need to work on that really fast, and hope Mom likes him enough to fuck him soon after they meet.”“We’ll get Mr. Capelton to bring his girls over if Mom goes out to dinner with. When a letter arrived from her in the autumn, I was pleased to read that she would be in town the following month and invited me to catch up over coffee. The hotel bar was very grand in its tastefully understated way and I spotted her immediately, smiling warmly at me and getting up from her seat at the quiet corner table. We exchanged kisses on the cheek and she embraced me, clearly as pleased to see me after all this time as I was to see her. She looked slightly older, less girlish than I.