”“Well, Charles – You certainly are the charmer. I actually knew that it was Spanish, but the rest of that sounds interesting. Anyway, Annie –...this home looks nice and will show quite well. Anything I should know about, specifically?”Mom replied, “The carpet upstairs is original to when we bought the house, it may need replacing. Everything else is like Charles said.”“All right, then – you told me that you’ll be out of town, so if I find a buyer, how would you like to deal with that?”“Well,. " Allison purred in his mouth and she felt his hands sliding around her hips, moving towards her ass and over her soft panties. "If we do this and make out, will it just be a onetime thing or...?" he asked and Mom kissed him again. She smiled and wanted crawl inside him. "We will do anything you want and I won't pressure you." Allison whispered and slid to the floor into front of him. "I hope you enjoy a nice, slow blowjobs. Because," she whispered again and unzipped his pants, "With the size. It probably would have if she wasn't in it. She sat beside him on the comfortable couch, pouring him a cup of hot chocolate with all the poise of someone fully dressed. She hadn't bothered to throw a robe on or put slippers on her feet, but he didn't mind a bit. The silk clung to her curves with a subtlety that awoke the senses and made it strain for more...She leant back and sipped at her mug. A look of pure pleasure crossed her face as she tilted her head back and let the rich chocolate flow. .." I whispered."Remove them TINY," she said her voice raising at the end.With trembling hands I slowly undid them and let them drop to the floor,standing there in black lace panties with red roses on and my faceburning with shame as Mistress Tara grinned."OH SORRY!" It was Sophie as she walked round the wall bringing someunderwear sets."Don't worry dear, lets have a look at those." Mistress Tara held herhand out and examined the underwear as Sophie stood slyly glancing at mypanties, Mistress.