As I did so that delightful feeling spread over me starting at my feet and moving right up to my pussy. I glanced over at Tom from behind the paper an... sure enough, he was not looking at the TV but staring right at my foot. I rocked my foot letting my shoe slowly slide down my instep and swing from my toes. Watching him watch my shoe dangle from my stocking foot brought back all those delicious feelings that I experienced all those years doing this very thing. Thinking I was engrossed in the. She looked gorgeous, she had obviously taken the trouble to get dressed up nicely for the evening too, and with her new hairstyle looked fabulous. Once inside the theatre we checked out coats in the cloakroom, and I thought Catherine looked very curvaceous in a full length dress, her upper chest adorned with a lovely three strand neck lace. There was a bar there where people were enjoying drinks while waiting for the show to begin, then a few minutes before curtain time there was an. She lifted her head to look me in the face, her eyes glittering with love and I think desire. "Whatever we are, whatever we become, I'll always love you. Never forget that, John."I could barely make my voice rise above a whisper, "I won't. I love you so much, Natasha, you cannot know how much I do." We continued dancing, our movements slow and steady, almost melting into one being, and both our hearts beating at the same rhythm. I pulled Natasha, my mom, more tightly against me, relishing her. Have never taken this picture let alone seen you dressed this way. I take my drink and go to the front room. I sit down and notice an envelope on the top of the unit. I open the envelope and remove another picture this time your jacket has been removed; your blouse fully opened revealing your huge breasts. You are lay on the floor with one leg bent. The stirring returns in my uniform. I am getting concerned, where have these pictures come from? I start to look around the room and see on the.