He was about to look at the floor, but did a double take. Rising out of the hem of her breeches were a pair of white serpentine tattoos that snaked up...her back, over her shoulders and down her arms. He stared at the gorgeous woman’s slightly distorted image in the reflector, then caught himself as she pulled another coat off a hook on the wall, turning as she did and revealing a full and nicely rounded breast. He looked at the floor quickly and tried to ignore the sudden tightening of his. Kuch der baad meri aankhe khuli to darwaze par koi khatkhata raha tha. Main aankhe meechti hui sochi ki shayad papa honge.Shayad unhe mere kamre mein aane ka firse maoka mila ho. Main uth kar darwaza kholi aur dekhi to samne Amit bhaiya khade to. Main sochi ki ye kab aaye wapas.Amit bhaiya: Raat ko chori karne jaati ho kya? Jo itna soti ho din mein?Main: Aap kab aaye?Amit bhaiya: Mere aaye to kayi saal ho gaye!Main: Hahaha, maa ke paet se nikalne ki nahi poochi, ghar kab aaye?Amit bhaiya: Ho. In the yard there were skips, containers, crates and an overgrown wire fence. Behind the yard was just waste ground. I held her in the shadows of a container while my eyes scanned around the yard to make sure there was no one around or any flats overlooking the yard. Surprisingly there was a security light against the fence that hadn't been vandalised and it shone down on the rear section of the yard. I frogmarched her behind the container and found a waist high long timber packing crate. Mike's mom, Jennifer, was abeautiful woman in her early 30's. Long graceful legs, beautiful tannedskin, large breasts, a gorgeous face with wonderful cherry red, puffy lips.Lips that Robert often felt like kissing, lips that he often fantasisedwrapped around his cock! Jennifer was always very friendly to John and hadthe wonderful habit of wearing skimpy clothing around her house, often nomore than some exotic lingerie and wrap-around inside, or a delightfullyrevealing bikini when lounging by.