Sometimes she would glare at me when I stood drinking my coffee with just a towel over my shoulder. She would make these little exasperated noises and...then pretend she hadn’t seen.I didn’t get the impression that she thought I was gross. She just seemed annoyed with me.I had begun to wonder why she never brought anyone home. Sure, I had been adamant that I wanted to be safe in my own home; I didn’t want to be attacked by a drunken or angry boyfriend of hers. I liked to enjoy the peace and. I could clearly see my mom boobs standing on the stool…it was so beautiful and I started feeling something inside my underwear….this was the first time i was seeing my mom boobs after my childhood days. As i was watching she suddenly moved her head up to see what i was doing and she saw me peeping inside her gown. She did not said anything and just turned around to hide what i was seeing….and this xposed me to her wonderful ass…wow it was so big and round….i just wanted to touch those and kiss.. His sexy eyes penetrating her. If she hadn't looked at him at that moment it probably would have ended there. It was then that the guy in font of her put his hands on her knees. May be she did yield a little. Maybe she did weaken just a tad. Or maybe he just read the situation and played his hand. Either way he moved his hands up her legs just a fraction. She heard the erotic rasp of her nylons and his fingers just passed the hem of her dress. She was looking into those eyes. Lost in desire.. She wasn’t planning on going inside as it looked like his parents were home and she wasn’t exactly keen on them seeing her in this state. As she reached the door, she paused to text him so that he could come out and meet her. But right as she pulled out her phone, the door opened. Tyler was standing there in a wife beater and gym shorts. Damn, he looked pretty good. He was very handsome and had a nice, muscular body. He played football but he wasn’t a star or anything and it was mainly his.