When I picked mom up for dinner she was all over me with hugs and kisses. Where have you been? She cried. I clearly saw how lonely she had been. What ... rush to have her long for me so much. Unlike the normal skank’s I’ve dated; only my mother can make me feel like I’m a G-D.As a side note, Linda, my mom is in her late forty’s and not a bad looking woman. Growing up mom was the perfect Suzy Home Maker. She looked like she came right out of a cheap 50’s sitcom, but hotter. I would often catch my. . Uh ... let me put it delicately ... I'm on my period, and I have two tampons left. And two, all the clothes that I own are in that Wal-mart bag behind the seat." Oh," I said. "I thought you said "problem". Make the hotel reservation. That town's big enough to have a mall and we'll hit town at six or so. We go to the mall, you get what you need. No problem as far as I can see." Nuh-uh. Problem. I almost got the crap slapped out of me for forty bucks. That's all the money I have." You keep. Our bodies shivered and quaked as the feeling of pure bliss flooded over our entire bodies. Slowly the rhythm of our orgasms began to subside. You pulled your mouth from mine, and moaned. ‘Oh my God! Oh my God!’ I too let out a loud moan and reached up and encircled your body with my arms and held you to me tight. Upon catching your breath, you reached down and placed one hand over your love mound and your fingertips caressed the exposed part of my shaft that was still embedded and pulsating. And so incredibly exciting, I almost couldn't bear it. A few minutes after we were supposed to meet, Mom arrived. She wore an overcoat that left nothing but her stockinged calves and heels visible. "Hi," she said as she walked up to the table. "This seat taken?" I chuckled, gestured for her to sit. She took the coat off, revealing a sensible business ensemble. A black skirt, less form-fitting than usual, and a blue blouse worn over a black undershirt. The blouse was also looser than she often.
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