I didn't waste a moment. I scampered to my knees and got behind her, looking down at the side of her face, partly hidden beneath her brown hair, for a... sign that she wanted me to do what I thought she wanted me to do.I could see her look back at me, nothing but continued desire in her eyes.I took hold of my cock and guided it toward her wet-looking slot, feeling the heat as my large, inflamed cockhead touched the lips of her feminine opening.It was heaven.I moved the tip of my cock slowly up and. " What? You're mom? She cut her thumb?" Yes! And then... " And then what? Jennifer! Tell me!" She's DIED!" What? From cutting her thumb?!? Oh, honey... I didn't mean to make it sound... I'm coming over. Okay?" Please?!?"That's all I needed to hear.Even though it was dark out, I didn't hesitate to jump into Midge and push her as fast as she could go, which on a calm day was close to 100 MPH. What usually took me over a half an hour to drive, took me probably less than ten minutes simply because. She has that used car salesman air about her. She is showing us all these houses and it is really boring. Several times she walks past me and brushes my cock with her hand. The first time I thought it was an accident but then she did it again and again. A few times she even winked at me with a sly smile. Being in my mid teens and a virgin, this was a surprise and major turn on. At one point she and I were alone and she grabbed my cock thru my pants and told me she would like to see more and. "Thanks," she said. "Do you want to go and get yourself a paper, Harry?" Not particularly," but then caught her look and added hastily, "Can I get one for you?" Please. 'Sunday Times'. You can get it at the petrol station at the bottom of the hill."Harry went off obediently. Annette turned to Louise."Relax, sweetie," she said, "or you'll give him ideas. It's only your second date after all." I know. I don't know why I'm like this but after yesterday I think I really rather like him." Fine but.