I felt her bare foot slowly moving up my leg as she chatted nonchalantly. “Hmmm,” I thought as I slid forward slightly. “This is going to be a ...wonderful evening.” Her leg moved up my thigh and began to massage my growing manhood. I moaned with pleasure as she skillfully brought me to full erection. We mutually decided to skip dessert. I had to walk close behind her as we exited the restaurant. Getting into the car, she let her skirt ride high on her thighs, as if I needed any more stimulation.. .. there's a good girl." and before I could so much as thank her she was out of the door. I looked across at the kitchen table and noticed with apprehension that the keys were gone.I waited for what seemed like an age in the kitchen, trying to keep myself busy with little chores as the teapot slowly cooled. Finally Mrs Taylor returned with a look of concern on her face, carrying my sport's bag. "I think we should leave her be, let things sink in for a while, I suggested you sleep at my place. It would be my first.”“Interesting, no muss, no fuss,” I said unbuttoning the top most button on my blouse.“Or, depending on your personal morals, you could let me fuck you?”“That ain’t gonna happen, Richard,” with my blouse now off. I’m standing a meter from my naked son, in only a lacy bra, with panties and a pair of sky blue slacks. Oh yeah, he had a hardon with a hand on it, just keeping it hard enough so we could talk.“Here is what’s going to happen, Richard. Get your hand moving, and I. I'll have towork as topless dancer or something to live and get enough money foranother year!"Behind his horn rimmed specs his eyes gleamed at he thought of hertopless! She had the greatest tits! But any fool knew that anyone thatspectacularly beautiful couldn't make a scientific break through likeshe claimed. The bland smile got wider."Miss Langley, please quit wasting my time. I think your theory anddevice is utter rot if you'll forgive me for saying so. (She didn't)Testing would take a whole.