Did she leave a door open? She didn't remember doing that but she could be mistaken. She tried to pull her robe tighter around her. "What can you show... me young man that would justify breaking into my house? And this better be fucking good or I'm calling the cops!"Ted moved up closer to the older woman. He pulled out his cell phone and fussed with the controls for a minute then smiled down at her. "Let me show you these pictures Helen and then I think you'll understand." He brought up the first. She griped hard with her toes, I gasped in pleasure, she remained indifferent and continued making small talk. Finely she looked at me and gave an improving nod , i reached under the table grabbed her foot, rubbing my fingers over the veins and pressed hard against my crotch. My cock was charging through and erecting a tent, she wrapped her toes around my tent and grasped it as if she were wearing a flip flop. She begin shaking her foot as if dangling a shoe, we continued to make small talk.. No panties. Her black bush looked wet and ready to fuck. My mom grabbed one firm medium breast from behind her with one hand, put her other hand on her wet pussy and started gently kissing the side of her neck. Lana's eyes became dreamy with lust and with a shaky voice she said, 'I thought since I am fucking your boy I'd try to look like a little girl myself!' My mom took her hand and rushed her towards me, then put her hand on my throbbing cock and said, You look fucking adorable. Look how. Everything else is ok but those tits were just heaven.I sat up straight as she welded the scissors and comb about until there was a big pile of clipping on the floor."Tell you what," I said with out moving my head, "from now on you're always going to cut my hair like this." Oh yeah," she said with a giggle, "in your dreams." No, I'm serious," I said.A few weeks later she offered to cut my hair again and I agreed but only if she took her top and bra off first; after a few giggles she did. After.