Dressed only in blouse and bra she was all mine! I pulled out a chair from the table, pushed her towards it and instructed her to bend over its front,... with her hands on the seat. Without hesitation I was obeyed, and what a sight! My mother pushing her bum, only dressed in tight panties, towards me, and her blouse hanging open. I hastily released my cock and stood behind her. With one hand I grasped the waist of the panties and swiftly pulled them down, with the other I applied pressure to her. “Oh, yes,” he moaned appreciatively, arching his hips slightly with each gentle stroke. I knew I was crossing yet another barrier that should not be crossed, but the sight and scents of the scene had me intoxicated with lust. I was wet, aroused and not thinking clearly at all. Robert leaned forward and ran his hand up my inner thigh. I froze. I did not intend to have him touch me or for this to go any further. I had not intended for this to go as far as it already had. I tensed up. Naturally, they were all crowded this time of day, and it took us much longer than we expected. Dinner had been ready for a while by the time we got back.Ed and Esther left shortly after dinner, which had been fabulous as usual. They had agreed to return at around noon tomorrow in Esther’s blue car, and we would all visit the park. The women would watch the twins while Ed and I bugged Haskin’s house. I changed all of the needed batteries before going to bed. Ashley and I spent a very quiet. A quiet word to the salesman produced several acoustic guitars. Despite Chrissie's protest that a cheap instrument would be fine, Jenni insisted (Dave's orders) that she try several and choose the one she was most comfortable with – Jenni's Visa card was hit for over three hundred pounds even before adding a case and sheet music. In the latter case, she was instructed, sternly, to choose music both for piano and guitar.Leaving the shop, Chrissie cradled the guitar almost unbelieving of the.