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I danced us toward the middle of the floor, so if anyone did notice, it would have to be someone dancing pretty near us. I didn't want to lead you on or try to make you interested in me," she said. It really fooled Aunt Jenny and she almost hung up on me. When we arrived, I went around to get mom and I got another good look at her fuzzy heart as she got out. We didn't even make it to the bedroom. Mom Son Stories We finished this song and went back to the table as a faster one started. "So it was because I was young and not because I was your son?" I asked, getting a little confused. "I've never tried this either, but I've read that it is fun this way. "Holly, this is Jacob Felton, would you go to the movies with me Friday night?" I asked, switching back to my normal voice. Me too, hell, me too. Mom Son Stories That's something else we'll have to talk about later. I didn't dare imagine that she wasn't wearing panties under the T-shirt, thoughts like that would have made me blow a load in my sweats. He told me that if it was visible, and I wanted to see it, I should just look. Her skirt was much shorter tonight than this morning, and I was glad the sun wasn't down yet, so there'd be plenty of light for what I hoped would be the best panty shot yet. I knew that there was a reason for us to end up in the kissing section. Mom Son Stories "It's a nice one then?" "I'm pretty sure that you're going to see more of her titties than you ever have before, when she opens the door," she said.