Even though I was still terminally pissed at my mother, I was picking up insights on women from Marty, some by just watching her, and some by listenin...g to her. One night at home, mom and I were having one of our never ending arguments about something or the other and I suddenly remembered Martha saying something about this kind of stupid situation. I carefully worded a sort of an apology; in effect I apologized for yelling, not for the deed the yelling was about. Lo and behold I got to do what. Her breasts hung low on her chest without a bra. Her stomachextended over her belt. Her cellulite was unrestrained on her thighs andshe her rolls of back fat were clearly visible without her slimmer. Itwasn't a pleasing site. George knew that Jayne looked bad and that Terrylooked ridiculous, but he didn't dare say anything.They left the room and walked down the hall towards the elevator. Jayneand Terry were in front and George trailed behind. Jayne still walkedlike a lady even though she. .. cock is so much bigger, stronger, but it feels really nice! It's sooo..."Her words trailed off as I rubbed the tip of my cock over her hyper-sensed clit a few times. Then I circled it before going back to splitting her pussy lips again, A couple of rounds of that really got her going. "Umm... sir," she said as she squirmed restlessly under me. "I think you're gonna make me cum again, sir."For a few more seconds I went on, teasing her with my cock, and watching her squirm and coo in the bed. As she went to knock the door opened. Stood before her was a vision he was straight out of a novel. Tall dark hair moody eyes. he was dressed in a suit and tie and looked very formal. She told him who she was and couldn't help herself but stuttered over it. She was so annoyed with herself.He had watched her adjust her skirt and apply her lipstick before opening the gate, it looked so erotic. He had dressed formally and knew he looked striking. He waited behind the front door and opened it.