The Second Test

Her hand remained on my ass for a bit longer than it probably should have. I thought for a moment she was going to straight up just start fingering my wet pussy. But after a moment, she let me up, although, I could tell she was enjoying my scent, the feeling for her hardening dick against my ribs not going unnoticed. "Alright, you an stand up now," she encouraged.

As I stood, I realized how exposed I was and so did Alison as she spun me around so that I faced her. "You have quite a pretty pussy, there, Momma. Would you mind stripping naked for me?" I could tell she was fighting all her instincts not to just reach out and touch me. I was thankful she wanted to be considerate.