"OK Michael I have one definitely interestedparty and a couple of maybes but there is one problem. They want to seethe designs for real. Is there any ...chance you guys could put together asmall showing?"I got excited. "Yeah no problem we can do that." My mind was spinningat a million miles an hour already planning what we would need. "Whendo you want to meet?" What about tomorrow night about seven? Would that OK? Not too short anotice is it?"I freaked out. "Nope, no problem we will be ready." I. Shethought they might have some more bubble bath downstairs in the basementwhere all the yet to be unpacked boxes were being hidden. As Mary headed for the basement, 'Oh husband of mine we are going tohave a little talk!' "Paul rinse off your stuff in the sink, I'll beright back."Paul answered, "Sure, Mom." He was washing the gritty dirt down thedrain when his eye caught the pink of some of his sister's stuff peekingout of a basket on top of the dryer. Woefully he looked down in the sinkat the. After a while, a pickup pulled up behind me. He got out and walked to the passenger side; it looked like he was taking a piss. After pissing, he remained standing there.I got out and walked around to the passenger side of my pickup. I lit another cigarette and leaned over the hood. As I smoked, I pushed my sweats down below my ass cheeks, showing my lace panties and giving easy access to my hungry asshole.Eventually, the guy in the pickup approached my pickup. As he came up behind me, he. " As a matter of fact I do. I've been a widow quite a while, but I crave sex worse than when my husband was alive."And this is how you get that sex?" Yes. I guess you could say my son, John, your buddy, pimps for me." Huh? John is your son?" Yes. I had to come up with my own dates for some time and I was disgusted with singles bars and the like. I found I like to initiate young men into the world of sex and John could supply me with an unlimited supply of those virgin young men from the.