I started getting hard and I’m sure he felt it. I massaged my cock against him and said, “Mmm.” “Come on in. Make yourself comfortable,” sa...id Joe. So I walked into the middle of the main room and slipped off my jeans and pantyhose, leaving me in just my panties, bra and top. “Have you got anything to drink, baby?” I asked. Joe disappeared into the kitchen and returned with a couple of screwdrivers. I grabbed my purse and pulled out a joint. We sat on the couch, smoking the joint and sipping. There is no reaction from her. I slowly started to squeezed her boobs. Wow I can’t explain the feeling by a word. Then I took the full boob in my hand and I was pressing her nipple. The pre cum oozing from my penis. Still no reaction from her. I lost the game and went to my home and masturbate thrice the day.In another day, Versha aunty and me were watching TV. I was staring at her boobs. She wore nighty. After sometime I got courage and place my hand on her thigh over her nighty. There was no. In the subdued glow, I returned to sit alongside Sam. Almost immediately, he put a hand on one of my big tits and caressed it over the top of my thin blouse. My hard nipple told its own story but I said nothing. After all the weeks of flirting, my son was finally making his move.Clearly encouraged by my silence, he put his other hand on my knee and gradually slid it up the inside of my thigh. My skirt just about covered my pussy and as my naughty teen son fondled my breasts and pinched the hard. We were both nude from the waste up, and I took the opportunity to kiss down to her stomach. As I reached her belly button; I slipped it some tongue, and then moved up her body, again.Reaching her breasts; I softly nibbled, in ever-smaller circles, around the nipples. As I reached the hard pink nubs, I paused, and moved to the other breast. Completing the transit, but not touching her nipple, I stopped. I looked up at her, and smiled.She was watching me, begging me, with her eyes, to continue..