Now I got my first real clue. She had dressed in a sexy black short party dress for to going out at the evening, which she didn't, told me when I phon...d her at three o'clock. I pretended to be glad and told her, "Good news my love, didn't have to stay overnight, are you going out my love?"Then Helen's cell phone, which lay on a cupboard in the kitchen, rang and as I stood closer I took the call before she could take it and replied with a pretended feminine voice, "Hi."A male voice at the other. It was not right that my trimmer shouldn’t be there, and I thought only mom could have used it and left that matter away. And after few weeks saw the trimmer again, this time my devil mind started to think what mom had done with this, I started to imagine that mom shaving her armpits and shagged there itself and after that time I felt s bad about that and time went on. Again in night the same feeling and I thought how mom would have shaved her pussy with my trimmer and shagged that night and I. SometimesI'd watch myself in a mirror and that made me even hotter.That night was no different. I completed my work and justhad some filing to do. I thought I was alone. I did not hearthe trucks pull up outside the warehouse or the driverscome into the office. When I finished the work I needed todo on the computer, I filed the copies in the filing cabinet.Since my skirt was so short when I bent over, my thong wasshowing with my ass and pussy. I thought, since I was aloneit really didn't matter.. I am wearing a suit so you carefully take my jacket off and lay it over the chair. You undo my tie and then unbutton my shirt and you caress your chest with your hands and then start to kiss it. You feel my trousers and you can feel me springing to life and beginning to bulge through my trousers as you undress me. You walk you over to the bed as you are undoing my trousers and pull them off before laying me on the bed in only my boxers. You kiss me on the lips and then kiss your way down my.