“How would you like to come inside for a drink?” I glanced at my friends. The birthday boy was a little nervous, from the look on his face, but he... seemed up for the idea. The other was still a little out of it and I had to rouse him a little. He definitely wanted to go, although our girl must’ve thought we needed more convincing. “We don’t bite, y’know?” she said, drawing our attention. “Not hard, anyway.” As we turned to look to her, her dress failed at last and a single breast, perky with the. “Makes this house look like a hovel.”“That’s not true!” Maria said, laughing. “I love this house.”“What’s a hovel?” Tad wanted to know.“The Martinez family is an institution in this town – hell, in the whole state!” I said. “They’ve been here since all us Anglos were still painting ourselves blue someplace back in Europe.”“That’s just our cover story,” Maria said. “Actually, we’re illegals who just came in from Guatamala.”All of this fascinated Tad, but he knew that it was just adult small. Ok?He nodded and stood, as he put a sweater 2 understand why he was there. Every sweater she had to lean forward are showing beautiful round ass. Drawing back from him as possible. He enjoyed plenty of sight, but know hormone began to boil in him. After the sixth he had had enough. When he bent down took her hand and places it on his buttock.She turned slowly and looked into his eyes, he was on she would slap him or prosecute him. All for his touch. He waited until she speaks.- You should try. Of course I knew it! It was a silly thing for two 30, almost 40 something moms to do, but it was so much fun…especially when we both had not too perfect, but not too bad bodies. “Yes, of course I do” I replied. Well, I was down there this afternoon, enjoying a little swim, the outdoors…when that group of boys from across the way came out of the woods. Your son was with them as well, so I guess there were five of them. They sat down by my clothes and, well, they weren’t about to budge until I.