In the days after our first sexual encounter Glenda had made things a bit clearer, she was not interested in dating or a mate per say at the moment, a...ll she was interested in me for was a quick orgasm. No strings, no nonsense, just a quick romp. I told her that I could handle that with ease. I told her how much I loved a mature woman and the very thought of her was a turn on. So things were set, how long would they last I wasn't sure.I slipped into my house shoe's, topless and only a pair of. " Tell me, mom. Tell me if you're saying that you want your OWN SON, your OWN FLESH AND BLOOD, to fuck your ASSHOLE. That you want your OWN SON to shove his fat dick up your shitter and pound it hard."Jennifer understood what her son wanted from her; that he wanted her to express as succinct as possible in words what her feelings were. If she could express what she felt, how hot she felt, he wanted her to find the words to use to express it."Christ yes. I do. I want my own son to shove his. "I knew that Mr. Hardesy wanted Tom to take over the store, but that Tom had resisted and they'd fought. It sounded like things were better between them.I took a deep breath. "It seems like you know everything that goes on in this town, Mr. Hardesy. I heard some things last night that have been bothering me. I was hoping you could clear some of them up." Well, I don't know, John. What I know and what I tell can be entirely different. What exactly do you want to know?" Well, I'm not asking you. I brought the loofah up her thighs and teased around below her butt a little. She glanced back at me and said nothing. I scrubbed downward again and back up."You can keep going if you want to," she said. I looked up and realized she was watching me and that I must have been obvious in my attempt to *not be obvious*. I stood up beside her and her eyes looked me up and down. "I've never done this before Joy," she said shyly. My heart jumped in my chest. She turned towards me and her breasts.