She looked so sexy I thought I would come in my pants right then."How's this, Mr. Critic?" she said. "Wow!" was all I could think to say, but it must ...have been the right response because Mom smiled from ear to ear, then turned around and bent over, tossing her long hair back and forth to the beat. The cotton fabric strained against her mound and I could see that her pussy lips were swollen - just like my cock. She obviously enjoyed putting on this show.When she turned around to face me, she. "Man!" A part of me is already thinking, "This is -- just too good to be true!" I'd already been with older women. Once a neighbor of mine but she'd still been in her lower twenties. The other, one of my first lovers, had been only twenty-eight. So, little did I know, about what the female body was like when more properly aged, and man, did I want to see this one for myself. She was definitely doing it for me. I was getting super horny, considering she smelt good, and any middle schooler gets. He was clothed in an ill-fitted and worn black suit, the coat patched in places and moth eaten about the collar, the pants just a bit too long, lapping over the brown shoes that sat untied on his feet. A pair of smooth and able hands passed over the wrinkled fabric of the suit, and straightened the black cotton tie. He bent to inspect the shoes. Like the suit, the loafers were fitted improperly, and worn apallingly thin at the heels. Nimble fingers went to work at the laces, pulling the slim. With her by his side he could ignore the jibes directed at him, if she needed him his life would be complete. He sighed again. He could picture her, her athletic body tight, taut and toned. In his mind he could see her move, lithe and graceful, her tight clothes showing off her feminine curves. Almost noiselessly Brandon whispered I love you, baby. 　, When he arrived home, Brandon let himself in with his key as quietly as he could, and tip-toed across the hall towards the stairs to his.