"Well she loves attention to them; kissing and fondling." It was not uncommon for her to order me to finish, by stroking myself, upon her white smooth... slim legs.James moved un-commanded this time, his hands coming off his mothers chest and one dropping to a place just above her knee, on her lap. It was a short skirt so it stopped half ways to her knees, thus James was groping his mothers black nylon covered thigh."When you get her into bed James", the boy looked half crazed with lust at this. I finally ran out and sped straight into my bedroom.She finished her bath and then came and knocked at my bedroom door. She said she was finished and that I could use the bath. As I opened my door, a few seconds after, she was standing there; towel wrapped around her, with visible breast and body shape, wet hair, most of her legs visible and an uninviting expression on her face. She first blamed me for watching her, asked why I didn’t use the other toilets in the house and called me names and. It wasn't long after Rick went to England on his sabbatical that Mary came home, because her mother, who lived down the street from her house, became ill."Again I paused before saying to Nola, "You may not like what I'm going to share with you about your Dad, but you will have to accept it. The Hansons had a pool and I suppose you could say I was the pool boy while Rick was in England."Mary is only seven years older than me. Anyway, without imparting details, we became intimate. Before she. I was excited to see her, but couldn't believe the thoughts in my head when I looked at her! my hormones were racing. I tried to get past that for now, as my mom came out and some other relatives. We all had dinner and visited my dad in the hospital, I told them I would be staying a few weeks, we all sat in the living room catching up on life, all I wanted to hear about was how my sister got so dam hot.I went downstairs to the basement which since I had been gone had been converted to an.