From there, we headed my home as her home was far and it was in the more flooded area, the thought of taking her home in this situation with the heate...r on had already given me a hard-on, suddenly I was lusting on her.My thoughts had changed for her after looking at all her curves, I think she had noticed my bulge but she was not saying anything, she had a mischievous smile on her face and a romantic song was playing in the background, as we reached my place, I asked her to have bath and freshen. A shudder of pleasure shoots from them,through my cunt, ass and legs. I press into the tendons in my legs again. More juice comes.I move my hand back to my ass and squeeze the insides of the cheeks,then rub them then squeeze them as my other hand taps fast and hard on my clitoris.As I tap and rub my clitoris harder and faster, my finger is going in and out of my pussy and rubbing on my asshole, making it wet. I slowly rim my wet asshole like a tongue would. I wish someone were here to tongue me. But, with a few steps toward the back of her house, I was delighted to see her bedroom light on. Images of her doing all kinds of things to her eager body spurred me on. Somehow, I had to find a way to satisfy my lustful curiosity. A careful perusal of the back yard yielded a long ladder propped up against the fence. Did I have the nerve? In my right mind, I would have shuddered at the thought of trying something so completely risky. I didn’t consider myself to be a stalker, just an. It was time for my check-up. So she brought me to the hospital. The doctor checked me. “Madam, your son’s health is very good. But his memory is the only thing affecting him. No more visits needed anymore. Just make him do some work on his own. Go to new places and make his mind work.” Then we left the hospital in scooty. On the way, I grabbed her navel and then slowly my hand upwards. I grabbed her boobs and she moaned a little.Jo: Stop it, son.Me: Can we go to the park mom?Jo: Sure, honey.We.