After some time she felt okay and we lifted the table and whenever she bents I kept watching her deep valley. After putting the table in that room she... said me to bring a stool. She climbed up the stool and told me to hold its one leg. I set down and hold the leg and as I watched up I saw her white panty and her beautiful milky thighs and my dick were increasing with full speed. As the stool got a bit imbalance she smiled at me and told to hold it properly. I replied her with smile. Suddenly she. She said nothing. And I slowly pressed her hand and moved towards her shoulder. I touched her neck, hairs, her eyes, and ears. She just breathing fastly and said nothing. I got courage and came to her side. I slowly touched her lips. Its first time I am touching lady lips and watching a lady much close. I get courage and kissed her on her forehead, eyes, and her chin but not getting dared to kiss her lips. She just waits for kiss, not I am not doing that. She suddenly holds my head by her hand. "Okay," his Mom said with a hint of anxiety in hervoice. After all, this was her first date since herhusband died, and on top of that it was a blind date."I won't be too late." And she smiled nervously andspread her arms to give him a hug. Mikey couldn't helpbut take note of how his Mom's large breasts pushedinto him, just below his shoulders. At 5' 7" Mikey wasfast approaching her height, but she still had a coupleof inches on him. She gave him a quick peck on thecheek and disappeared out the. On a good night they would be cum-soaked from the neck down to about the level of my bra and, sticking to me. I’d wear a nice fancy/lacy bra and, the wet blouse would define it, make it stand out. If they bothered to look more they would see that the knees of my stockings were dirty and, sometimes, ruined. Sometimes, depending on how I was dressed or, how short the dress/skirt was, they could see some wet spots on the stockings from dripping or leaking cum. If I was wearing slacks [not often].