She immediately dug in her thumbs into my thighs and began to rub them into the muscles. After a little while I was barely able to walk. Mom helped me... to the couch leaving my pajama pants behind. She had me lay down on my back as she continued to work on my thighs. I was completely naked. My legs started feeling better but I let mom continue to work my legs. Her robe was almost completely open. I was staring at her B cup breasts when she looked up at me and asked, "How are you doing?"She. “Now, where were we, Susan? Oh, yes. Back in the bedroom.”“Hey, Boy.” Julie Andrews said to Troy Medina from the bed.“Hey, Girl.” He replied from the doorway.He surveyed the scene. Julie on his bed, a couple of plates from her mom on the nightstand. It was a Saturday morning, so he was certain that if he picked up the TV remote and turned it on, he could still find some decent cartoons on one channel or another. He wanted to go join her on the bed, turn on the TV, and just snuggle close and. I told him about Joan and I, and what she wanted. I went on to explain that I was nervous about everything that was being proposed. He told me of his first gay experience and the way he described it I found not too scary. I knew Joan would like him so I gave him her address and a time and date. I suddenly remembered the photo she wanted and I nervously broached the subject He agreed readily and suggested the gent's toilet. Fortunately the toilets were empty and I entered the cubicle first. Did you let a strange man take you to dinner last night?" Mom, do you really think I would go somewhere with a stranger?" Jessie crossed her fingers that her mom would believe her."I raised you to be a good girl," her mom explained."Yes, mom, I know you did. I really have to leave for work now." Don't use that excuse with me." It's not an excuse, mom. I have an important meeting in a little while and can't be late," Jessie told her."You call me after work and tell me about this new man," her.