Amazed and speechless, I watched two of the moms begin kissing each other passionately, letting their hands rove over each other's bodies. Several fam...ly pairs began kissing and fondling each other intimately, as if this was an everyday activity, as I stood still watching, I felt my nipples harden and a tingling in my crotch. I felt a small pair of hands groping my breasts and another set slipping up the legs of my shorts and I gasped.One mother, who had disrobed completely, stepped over,. Below her afore-mentioned mass of boobflesh, the tight white blouse hugged her stomach, accentuating her flat abdomen before being tucked into the skirt beneath. The skirt was very ... faux-professional, extending only about 18 inches, exposing most of her luscious creamy thighs to my prying eyes but still maintaining enough of a independent woman vibe to maintain her credibility. She opened her mouth wanting to say something, but stopped short.I took another step towards her desk and planted. Let me back up a little. My name is Jack Growell. I am 23 years old and just finished my fourth year of college, living in Oklahoma. I live in an apartment in a town of about 60,000 people, several states away from my family. Being shy, I never learned how to socialize when I was young. Because of this, I have always been the dorky, weird guy who sometimes makes cute comments that make girls feel bad for him.This changed two hours ago. I was writing a random story when I got a really strong. All of them are in yoga pants and since when do women have to have camel toes all the time. I swear their pants are cutting in the fro t and disapear in their asses. Not a problem but I can't help looking. They know their on display too. One girl who is about 30 comes over to ask how it was being with 12 women at the same time. Lol, I just say hot and sweaty and she says just like I like it. As we're walkimg out she asks me if I knew how to check the level of oil in her car because her husband.