No? No. She's standing that way she stands that drives me crazy. What then? I was thinking fruit. You know a fruit plate. What's in season? Well, ...we have mangoes. She uses her hands to display them for me. She likes touching them as much as I do. Are they ripe? Very. She holds them tighter. In contrast, her nail polish is plum. Full and sweet. Would you like a taste? She does it so well. If that's what you're recommending. Yes, they're on special. But. She climbs up on the bed. No. “Yessss Mom, me too!!!”I pulled my cock from my mom. The cooler water was a bit of a shock as it rinsed our come from my cock. “I’ll right baby, you have to go get dressed and go meet your friends.”“I’d rather stay here you Mom.”“I know you would Robby, but if this is going to continue, you can’t spend all your time with me. Go meet with your friends and keep your plans. When you get back, we’ll talk.”“And have sex again?” I said smiling.“Yes, you horny young man now get!”--------I left the. She sits down in the chair, now fully naked, and with her legs slightly apart."I noticed that you, Sandra, moved your hand away from Miles' lap when I walked over to you. If you did that because of shyness, I would like to see you to put the hand back, so I can see that you will try not to be shy anymore."Miles turns and looks at Sandra, who, just like himself, are staring fascinated at Kristin undressing herself."Uh, yeah, of course," says Sandra, after having to clear her throat before she. " Mmm, I never thought about doing all of that. Maybe if I had help picking out the things you are suggesting, I might be able to do." I can help you pick things out like that if you want." That would mean you might see me in a way that people would frown on, for a mother to be letting her son see her dressed like that. Unless you think you can tell without me trying it on, in front of you." Or you not tell them I'm your son but your husband or boyfriend, which husband might go over better,.