She had left work a couple of hours early to pick me up. She greeted me with a not so motherly kiss, sticking her tongue deep in my mouth. I returned ...the kiss and told her. "Let's get home quick. We have a couple of hours before Dad get's home." Oh yes Jimmy, it's been months. I hope you can give me a good spanking before I fuck your brains out." That's my mother. Horny and ready.As she pulled the car out of the parking lot I slid one of my hands along her thigh, underneath her skirt, to rest. ”She showed up with a tray of pastries, a BIG tray, which she left in the break room, and she appeared at my door with a bag from a local deli. Nice thing about college towns is the variety of interesting foods.“I remember you said you found a love for pastrami,” she said. “I share that affliction. What are two Southern girls doing, liking pastrami?”I’m still digesting the idea that she and I are ‘Southern girls’, what with me being nineteen and her in her seventies, but we did end up here. Kaylie was used to this as she had grown up as the afterthought with her two gorgeous sisters sucking up all the attention. She did love her sisters and ironically was truly thankful for that. It allowed her to grow up in the shadows and with a lot less pressure. Sometimes she just had to fight for her little piece of the pie when they were around.Jesse smiled back at her and started rubbing her leg again. Kaylie was now sitting on the lounge and she leaned back and moaned. His hands felt. She wondered if her husband had ever seen this room. She wondered if Ryan’s wife participated in these activities. Ryan soon answered one of these questions. “My wife and I play here, sometimes with each other, sometimes with friends or people we meet. I also use it to punish noisy neighbors when they lie and open packages they are not suppose to open,” he smiled with a mischievous grin. Becky tried to reply but that was impossible with the ball gag. She wanted to tell him that it was all a.