It made her giggle and drew a reciprocal, "Você é muito bonito também!" followed by a broad grin.After the awkward acknowledgement of our mutual at...raction, an uneasy truce hung in the air as we both battled our internal conflicts as to whether we should put a stop to things. I could just about look at her sideways out of the corner of my eye. She was similarly struggling to make eye contact other than through the corner of her eye. When she realised we were awkwardly doing the same thing, she. "What are you thinking about, all dreamy-eyed?" Good morning." I answer. "Just admiring the view." I tell her. "Do you realize how sexy you look, standing there drying your hair." Yeah, right!" Mom says, sarcastically. "Do you realize that any naked woman looks sexy to a teenage boy?" No, it's not just that." I answer, smiling at her. "You've had two k**s and look at your body, mom. Your ass is still firm, your tits look great and you've still got a flat stomach. Surely you can see how good you. Please.My hands talented and strong, so if you need some massage, I'd be happy to oblige. I'm good with backs, thighs, calves, ankles and feet. I love the smell of feet...... licking and suckling toes is heaven. If you don't feel like bending over, once my nips are attended to and I'm plugged, I do a nice job painting toenails. I'm a big fan of predicament bondage. I enjoy pumping my cock, sack, tits and nips. I'll bring some equipment if you'd like to learn. I can pump your puss if you are. Every night the limo would take her somewhere, be waiting for her when she came out, and the driver always pulled over somewhere and 'took his tip'. The clients that John was sending her to were such sorry specimens that she began to look forward to her sessions with the chauffeur, at least he was able to bring her to orgasm. By the end of the second week she'd had enough. She put her phone on the answering machine and settled down to read the want ads. On her second day at home the doorbell.