"Pretty good, hey wanna have a drink?" I decide this will go better if she's a little drunk."A drink? Honey, I dont think you should be drinking. You'...e not 21" she immediately has a condescending, disappointed tone."I'm 20, I'm close enough. Just have a drink or two with me and stop being such a prude." A prude? Jake, you will not speak to me that way, I'm your mother. And you will not drink while you're underage!" she's gotten mad. She doesn't like having her "authority" questioned."Well, you. At the Lawyer-Ladies’ instruction they parted and she turned to meet the older woman’s appraising scrutiny.?Please turn around, uh, Sarah?Intimidated by the older woman, Sarah shuffling complies and completes her rotation in time to catch Lawyer-Lady exchanging a momentary glance with the Pale girl in the wheelchair, who gives an almost imperceptible nod.?Lift her.?It took a moment for Sarah to realise Lawyer-Lady was addressing not her, but the nurses who surrounded her. In that split second. Maybe 25 or 26. She looked up toward my window and smiled. Had she seen me? She then started to remove her bra. She turned around and I saw the bra being turned so that the clip was in front. The bra was removed and I saw only her bare back and a beautiful panty clad ass. I stroked harder and faster. She then turned around and I saw those delicious melons. The nipples were erect and were brown and big. Panties, I said to myself. Get rid of the panties, and let me see your cunt. As if. Pleasure from the feel of Vasanthi’s hands on his sides, runs through him like a sweet spring time river, the feeling ebbing through his body slowly. Her touch soft, sweet, like silk drawn softly across his skin, each time her fingertips moved.Softly he moaned under the touches of Vasanthi’s silken hands against his flesh, ripples of pleasure ran through him, softly, coaxingly. His hands delicately danced along her sides, fingertips caressing the sides of her breasts. The feel of them pressed.