"But, maybe, if you want, you could just pretend I'm your mother. I don't mind." It was his turn to laugh gently. "That's sweet, Charlene," he said, a...nd it was. "But I don't know if I can do that." "Why not?" "Well, for starters, Mom never gave me a boner." She laughed, but it sounded forced. "It's been a long time since I gave any man a boner," she said. She tripped over the last word, something she wasn't used to saying. "I guess I couldn't be your mother if-if, you know, I'm turning you on.". The sensations spread slowly through her body and she savored them slowly, with a meditative appreciation. Her cunt was damp and she felt the first, delicious beads of cunt-juice seep between her thighs. She had stopped wearing panties years ago. Slowly she parted her thighs, then pushed them together, rubbing them gently. Her breasts felt heavier and harder and she could sense the quivering tension in her nipples. Without quite being conscious of it, she flicked open the top two buttons of her. You may put your panties back on aswell."I walked back and stepped into my sandals, slipped my panties back onand curtseyed, stumbling a bit..."Well Annabelle, you are certainly due for a lot of charm schoollessons! Nice effort though. And here's one more thing for you to thinkabout. Starting right now, I want you to concentrate on making yourwalk as feminine as possible. Do the best you can for now, I'll betraining you to have a nice, sexy nightclub walk later!"So I walked to the kitchen,. I slid my finger into her pussy and she let out a little moan. "Play with my asshole, now." she told me. I started rubbing her asshole with my thumb while I still had my other finger( on my other hand) in her pussy. Her asshole was getting warm and her pussy got a little wetter, so I stuck a second finger in there. By now she had lifted her t-shirt and was feeling her tits while she was moaning. I finally started licking her pussy and kinda cuddled her asshole with my nose. "Let me suck your.