Taylor-Williams, I know you arranged the dinner because you thought Arthur and I could be more than friends. I hope you’re not terribly disappointed... but Arthur and I can never be anything but friends.”“I’m sorry, Karen. I know Arthur can be a bit stodgy at times but he has a good heart.”“Oh no, Arthur was quite entertaining, a perfect gentleman, and was a pleasure to spend time with but ... it’s just that...”I put my brushes down and wiped my hands. I was relieved that Arthur did not offend. I was sitting on the back of the teacher so his face was away from me and her face was towards me there was some fear in her eyes…there were lines of worries that I am there and her husband is trying to have sex with her now he was in no position to hear anyone now having hugged her he placed his right leg around her pulled closely to his body.She couldn’t do anything except placing her hand around him maybe her tot ill continue watching TV and also there is no light they can continue within. The jeans were only a thin cover over her body. If they’d come off, she’d stand naked in her white thong in the cool New York morning air. Surely, everyone could see the shape over her ass and thighs. The jeans merely gave her skin a blue color, yet everyone could see her body. Her breasts under the white sweater were always clearly visible. Breasts are always for all to see. Unlike a penis, breasts always shape the clothing. Three people in big coats passed the newsstand at the same time. It. " Oh, does he? That's nice to hear at my age." And, more ... he said you give him lots of hard-ons when he sees you." My. That's quite a compliment." There's more. He told me he'd love to have sex with you, too."Well, well. My son. Well, I had to be honest, I sure did enjoy seeing my son's young, hard cock. There were times, many times, when I felt myself getting wet when I saw him hard."I suppose that's not unusual for boys and their moms." Well, what about daughters and their dads?"Oh, my, I.