Heading straight to the kitchen, she opened the fridge and poured herself a large glass of white wine. She drained half in one go and set the glass do...n on the counter, the crystal smudged with her red lipstick. Eric followed as she left the kitchen and moved towards the bathroom. She put the wine down next to the sink and lit some candles. Then she reached over and turned on the shower. With the shower on and steaming, she began to undress. Eric watched as she raised her right leg onto a chair. I would always remember the scent of mom as I snuggled closed toher during those bad thunder storms. Mom would always tuck me in closeto her body and I could feel her breathing in my ear. I always felt so safein my mom’s arms.It was a sunny Saturday afternoon, and mom was out at the pool, gettingher tan, and reading the current issue of playgirl. I so admired the way thather chest raised up as she took each breath. From my view upstairs I couldsee the hard points of her nipples. Every so often. "That's something Mike wouldn't do." Let me take a quick look at the dishwasher," Blake said. "I used to work on them." Nice guy," Mike commented. "What do your folks think of him?" They seem to like him," Jennifer said. "I mean, they know he's not my boyfriend, or anything, but they seem to hit it off pretty well." It'd be hard to tell he isn't your boyfriend," Mike said. "He seems to take really good care of you." He does," Jennifer said. "I couldn't get along without him. I just hope he can. ” I said with a grin. “These next photos are from another party.” I explained. The next photo was of Jessica on her back with me holding one of her legs while a black guy named Trevor fucked her. My friend Robert held her other leg, and the two of us stroked our cocks over her face. “That's Trevor, he's got a dick like a beer can, a tall boy beer can. Right Jess?” Jessica took Jeff's dick from her mouth and continued to stroke it. “Oh my god dad, I could barely walk after he fucked me.” “Holy.