She tried to fuse her body into mine. Lifted one leg a little and hooked it slightly around my waist. My leg pushed against the door of the office and... kicked it shut. My hand went under her skirt and onto her butt. Her pantyless bottom was hard and soft at the same time. I pushed my hand under her bum crack and began to feel for her cunt. Her lifted legs made her cunt very accessible. It was dripping wet. I fiddled with her cunt lips. They opened up immediately. She placed her upper lips. She stood up to give him a hug. ?Helloson,? she said, followed by a ?Thank you? as he held her chair for her.Marty thought his mother looked great. She was wearing a light blueboyfriend jacket, a multicolored top, designer jeans, and classic blackpumps. Her pale red lipstick and nail polish matched perfectly; hersilver earrings, necklace and bracelet were precisely coordinated. Evenwhen his mother was dressing casual, she was always feminine and classy.Thought Marty was male through and. Once you owned it the slip rental was (relatively) cheap and if you didn't like the neighbors you could flip 'em off and move!Houseboats come in three major classes. First, there's the redneck special: put a house trailer on floats and party on! Naah. It wasn't my idea of fun. I didn't want to die with my last words being "Hold my beer and watch this!". Nope. Nope. No way.Next there's the factory built houseboat that is massively underpowered and steers like a drunken water buffalo. Meh. I've. I remember looking at him and sighing that night, wishing he would just loosen up a bit and live.We danced a couple of tunes to this great country western band. ‘Boot scoot and boogie’ stuff. We were in a line dance, and this couple kept giving us the eye. I guessed them to be in their early forties or so, and very attractive. The woman, ‘Jill’ was a knockout, around six feet tall, and slender with shoulder length blond hair, nice big boobs, real long legs and a near perfect ass. That part.