"And . . . I want to know if you still want to do that. Do you stillwant to watch me jerk off?" Of course I do!" And when do you want us to do this." ...Why not right now?" Well, I'd need to get cleaned up first." That's OK. I'll wait." Now, how would you like this to happen. Tell me." What do you mean?" I mean, would you like me to get dressed up for you?" You mean you're going to do it with your clothes on?" Bobby suddenlysounded let down."No, silly. I mean, would you like me to dress up the way. “Do you think you could fuck me with that” mom asked“I’ll try”Mom lay back a little and rested her hands on the side of the bath while she stretched her legs out in front. I could not believe what I was doing to my mom as my hands slipped between her chunky legs, pushing the dildo inside her. I still had her lips splayed apart and with my middle finger I was able to play with her clit. “Let me see you when I come” she saidI left her dildo inside her fanny as I pulled my trousers and boxers over. He suddenly looked shocked. "I mean I guess it could be written that way."Mitch acted like he hadn't heard the slip. "A guy could go back to the scene and look around for a business, or workplace or something, where it's likely someone might have seen something. He could ask around, you know? Like he was a reporter, maybe, asking about this accident and whether anyone saw it or not. Then, if he found someone like that ... who saw it, I mean ... he could do an interview to find out all the. He was tootimid to actually ask her out but very attracted to her. He longed tosnuggle his head between her large DD breasts as he use to do with hismother and let all his cares evaporate.As he had no social life, he spent much of his time in the library. Atfirst it was just a casual wave of greeting but as time went on Ethel beganto feel a bit sorry for him so began talking with him. It was, at first,simple conversation asking how his day was going but over time she got himto open up about.