| 2007-10-27 20:18:21 |
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Wonderful story! I too took my mom on a 'date' when I was 17. She was divorced and not seeing anyone. Her skirt was modest but her nylons were sheer black and she wore 4" heels. As we drove home, her skirt had ridden up to mid-thigh. The 3 drinks she had had made her woozy and happy. After we got inside, I asked her to dance. I held her close, savoring her perfume. She molded against me, my hard cock pressed against her. She groaned. I lifted her chin and we kissed - as boyfriend and girlfriend. She asked me what I wanted. I told her to always wear nylons and a garter to bed with me. She always has. |