He liked her to wear seductive make-up and show off her sultry eyes. To finish her look, she would wear red lipstick with a gloss.She would wear a li...ht perfume that he bought for her. She would wait for him at a hotel and be sitting at the bar drinking a dry martini. He would meet her at the stroke of seven and they would share a drink.Jonathan would be wearing a herringbone blue Brooks Brothers suit with a white shirt and a navy and white striped tie. He would have black leather wingtip. As she took a look at herself in the mirror, an admiring look that seemed to be aimed directly at me, my cock sprang to attention and it dawned on me that while I would not have left this already uncomfortable seat for anything in the world, I would be enduring an exquisite form of torture. The girl peeled off her shirt. She wasn’t wearing a bra. I glared at her small pert breasts as they rose gently when her pale nipples tightened. My mouth was dry and my prick hurt with desire. . I was stunned to see her friend was also gorgeous and stunning. My eyes were on her face. I was looking her from top to bottom from a boy’s eye.She was with her toll bag and she was wearing a dark reddish orange coloured saree and matching blouse her saree was not much transparent but the glow of her boobs and her figure just caught my attention towards her and my penis started to go. Aunty introduced her as her relative and is staying with her and I greeted her and then we arrived for Home. Ralph got so many nasty thoughts about his mom that he didn't realize that his crotch of his shorts was touching his mom's rear."Feels good," she moaned out.Ralph decided to take a chance. While his hands rubbed up and down his mom's bare back, he pressed his crotch harder into the crack of his mom's backside. She didn't say anything or move away. She did in fact moan.Ralph knew she was accepting this so he decided to take it a step farther. He started to rub his crotch against her rear end..