My innocent Ma. “Hell no, Ma,” I burst out. “I’d have a hard-on from looking at you all the time!” She looked thunderstr...uck for a second; then a smile played across her lovely face. “Really? How flattering. Do you have one now?” “Uh, yeah. Big-time.” I felt tides of lust wash through my body, starting to push away the guilt. Ma slowly took off the apron, exposing the bare little crease at the juncture of her legs. Her nipples were starting. He came behind me in bike and told he’ll drop me. I was scared since my bf could get angry if he knew. So I said I’ll walk. But he held my hand and made me go on his bike. While he was going he told he needed to relieve himself badly and I said ok. And he drove the bike into a shrub and parked. Soon after I got down I started walking to the road. But he hugged me from behind and kissed my neck. I told it’s never gonna happen here. And he kept on caressing my boobs. He told it’s seven p.m and. I guess I could have just ask her, but for some reason I didn’t. For the next two months I walked around with that odd key in my pocket.The first Tuesday of every month is poker night. This month is was at Parker’s apartment. Jeff Parker was the Human Resource Manager at Edison Pump Works. We had known each other for over ten years. Parker was the only player in our group of six that was not married. The other four players were also Edison employees. We had been playing together for several. Trying to understand what had just happened, but not feeling at all guilty for what she had given into but she noticed that the feeling was still with her. This time there was a sensation that her clit was being sucked, but how could this be as there is nothing there. Lifting her head and looking down at her pussy, she could see how her clit extended but it has never been extended like this, ever.Again Beth, not thinking why, placed her hands at her side and opened her legs. Her pussy was bare.