Me, her mom.Honey, before you say anything else, I promise you I didn’t do anything. I didn’t grab myself, I didn’t have a hard on. It was just... a normal weekend morning. Honestly!My wife said she new that. She didn’t accuse you of a single thing. I know you wouldn’t. But, have you noticed how physically mature she’s become. I replied; a little, but not in a weird way or anything. Just that she’s growing up to be a beauty.Well I’ve been thinking about her all day my wife said. It’s very. ? ?We are just friends.? ?Steve, you are thinking too much.? I said gravely. ?You are right. Sorry.? ?I had to try, Steve. I like you. You are very kind and the way you were looking at me?Moreover, you took good care of me when I broke my leg. I am just trouble for you,? I said and took my hands away from him. ?Tiffany, you are talking too much.? He hugged me. My breasts pressed on his chest. His lips pecked my cheek, moved up touching gently the sensitive spot behind my ear. I. Lena felt it fall away from her breasts. She didn’t flinch. Marko leaned back to have a clear look at her bare breasts; small gentle slopes adorned with dark, perfectly-placed nipples. He lowered his head down to have a taste. As she felt his warm, wet lips wrap around her nipple, Lena lowered her cheek against the back of his head, rubbing it against his hair. Her gasps quickened and sharpened, the sultry sensations of Marko's fingers and lips working her body up to tingling perfection. His. " Well, you're going to be making waves now, Stan." She sat back with a big smile of satisfaction.When I left her office, I stopped at the reception desk and thanked Teresa for her courtesy. As I left, I saw Carmen packing up her briefcase and moving out toward her mother. They looked like very happy and successful people. I envied them.I spent a good part of Monday afternoon, Tuesday and Wednesday calling my regular customers and asking them if there was any opportunity for me to work as an.