The smooth contours of her spine, the tan lines on her buttocks.Later that afternoon, when she was in her room trying to read, her roommate and her bo...friend went out somewhere. So when she was sure they'd gone she went back into the room and looked closely at the mattress where they'd been lying. She remembered she thought it might be warm but it wasn't. However she discovered a lingering smell ... body odor, semen, her roommate's vaginal smell? It wrinkled her nose but at the same time. He complied. Shecame back with a round box, she opened it and pulled out what looked likea blond wig but it was quite long. He wondered if it was a part of thecostume. She proceeded to put it on him and a piece of the wig rested onhis forehead.He touched it with his gloved hand and felt like it was a kind of v shavedthing and quite hard. She told him to be patient and that there was onefinal touch left. He put his hand down and she put something around hisneck he thought it was a necklace or. The mixture of maternal and sexual emotions was strangely erotic for her. "How did it start?" Leah asked."I gave my son an anatomy lesson, just like the one we gave Jack. I masturbated for him and showed him what a female orgasm looks like." But how did you end up fucking him?" Leah asked."Well, after he saw me as a sexual being, it was almost inevitable. After the examination, I could feel his eyes looking greedily at me all the time. He started to take liberties by touching my ass and my. I had pulled my robe off and was drying my hair, which because I wore it long took a while, when I got the feeling that something was wrong. I was not alone. "Nice," said the voice in the corner, the deep tone of Grandma's boyfriend, and although there was only a night light on I could see him standing there. What was worse was he could see me quite well. "Ted!" I blurted, fumbling while trying to pull the towel from my hair to cover myself. "Nothing to be ashamed of Jeremy," Ted said as he.