After almost 4 hour I crept to her room, and there she was sleeping like a angel. She is so beautiful and has astounding features like pouty lips, ang...el eyes, red cheeks and a body of 36DD-28-40 measurement. It was there, my goal but I couldn’t touch her because of her being my mother. I cursed God for it and started to get really sad at my situation. Just than I noticed for the first time that she has most beautiful feet that I have ever seen. I wasn’t able to resist and wanted to touch it,. He was gone so I pulled up a chair on his back patio and waited for him to get back. After awhile I saw his mother look at me through the window. She was a cute little redhead that was always a bit flirty and she never wore a bra or panties as I would come to find out. She came to the door and told me the her son would be home in a few minutes and offered to let me wait inside. As I said it was cold, so I jumped at the chance to go in. She had a small apartment in back of a large duplex she. As I exit the room, I can see a light haze patterned against the hallway. The shape of the slats of the blinds, the morning light, fog, casting a shadow, a form. Fog or rain, I can no longer tell, the same nebulous substance, all one, all the same dark feel, the same dark colors. She is dancing in the living room now. Her skirt in a pattern among her, laughing, her cheeks with a blush. She bounds towards me quickly scooping my face towards hers. Lips on lips, skin on skin, the taste of. "You just have to promise never to tell anyone, Bobby," Janet said."Oh, for sure," he said.He wished he could tell the whole world. He wanted all the guys at school to know that beautiful Miss Janet Peters had led him into her bedroom and let him play with her naked tits. It was something the guys at school talked about a lot, but of course none of them had ever done it. Bobby could hardly believe he was the lucky guy.Her tits were delicious to touch, so soft and silky and warm. They throbbed.