”“Well, yes, that’s kinda true. We CAN decline a request for sex ... but if we decline too often, it would cause us to get moved to other duties... if you know what I mean.”Angela cut him off (Saved him?) then asked nonchalantly, “So, are any of you members of the ‘Mile High Club’?”We all looked at each other smiling, shaking our heads no. She grinned, “Well then, ladies and gentlemen, you have about three hours in which you can do so, if you so desire!”Before we knew it, Angela was naked! I wish. I averted my eyes down, afraid of looking into her eyes. My eyeballs naturally landed on her chest. Mom’s breasts were mere millimeters from my chest. I could just touch them if I leaned in a little.“You’re fine. Stop eating junk from outside!” She said in a typical motherly fashion. I smiled at her apologetically.Mom went back to folding the clothes, softly humming an old Hindi song. I kept my gaze transfixed on her. This was the first time I was looking at mom as a woman, and not just as my. Starting at her feet, moving up both legs, she feels the four hands spreading this solution up her calves, her thighs, right up to the crease between her legs and her center. With the four hands so close to her center, she anticipates someone touching her cunt or licking her clit. She's a little disappointed when the move on. Though, only a little as she feels them massage more of the stuff on her stomach, her breasts and chest. She feels them kiss, lick, and suck their way down her body again.. As I walked up, I turned around and could tell that her dad was checking me out. When I caught him he pretended to do the look-a-way. He wasn’t fast enough.Carrie and I gossiped about everything. She wanted to know everything and I mean everything about my night with Todd. She was so disappointed for me. She also started complaining that she was horny. It turns out that last night Carrie went to Sara’s (what a bitch) party for the express purpose of getting her crush Dan to fuck her. Dan never.