I was now confronted with her tits at eye level as well as the sight of her flat hard stomach to which she had recently added a ruby stud piercing in her naval. I had the absurd urge to lean forward and kiss her stomach, but instead fought to keep my voice steady as I said,

"Not at all, mom, in fact, ummm...maybe you look too good. Jack and his friends were all but drooling over you."

"I know." She smiled, "I love it."

"You..."

"Yes, Mark, it's a turn on to have guys my son's age staring at me and getting worked up. Just because I'm forty one doesn't...