She sat listening to the slow, mellow tunes of the jazz musicians as the wine ran it's silky fingers all over her chilled body. She briefly thought ba...k to the last time a pair of real fingers ran themselves over her body, which was far too long ago, by a man that never truly satisfied her. She sighed and pressed her legs together, focusing on the intricate designs of the wall art. "Mind some company?" Alexis jolted out of her reverie at the soft voice. She hadn't noticed anyone approach her.. My son was getting to be quite tall, certainly several inches taller than me (and I”m five-foot-eight). His body was developing wonderful definition and mass. The bench-pressing he was obviously doing was building a powerful, well-shaped chest that would be the envy of older more mature men. He was downright magnificent! At that moment, as I compared him to his good-looking friend, I was proud of how my own son clearly excelled. Suddenly as I was looking at him standing there in his little. Sliding my jeans down, wriggling my hips getting them to slide down the rest of my legs and letting them fall to my feet. What that remains is my dress shoes, following me stepping out of my jeans.Lifting my leg up and sliding my shoes off and slipping my foot out of the jeans following the other one. Now I was standing in my bay with nothing but cotton underwear and ankle socks. I hooked my thumbs on each side of my underwear and pulling my underwear down to my thighs.I continued slowly. Knowing that she was out running while dad gone and not to return before 10:00 PM or even later after an urgent phone call, he decided to take a shower there.But I did not know all this and needed a shower after coming back home from long run and thought you were your dad. She explained. There was a sure taunt in his voice when he said, he sure hoped she did but dad left over 10 minutes ago after an emergency call from hospital. He was surely gazing at her body while she covered her full sized.