I thought that I could smell a hint of a soft perfume at her ankles, and her beautiful legs were sheathed in a fine nylon. Most likely she was wearin... pantyhose, but I imagined that they were stockings, and that under her sexy skirt she wore a lace garter belt. Up close I could see that her shoes had a few light scuffs and the soles were worn as if she had walked a lot of miles in them.Sipping her sparkling grape juice, Miss Julia swirled the toe of her other shoe into the mashed contents of. Shirley invited everyone to dinner at our house. I didn’t know it but she had contacted Mary who volunteered to cook the meal.It was a great meal and we had a good time. Robert and Ted had both developed an interest in Mary. It looked like “Uncle” Charlie might have to fight off Sylvia at some point. I didn’t think he would fight hard if at all. Michelle was, like Janice, something of a third wheel because of her age. I thought that Shirley had better be right about finding more younger. She was naked. I was so hot, I couldn’t take it any more, I cupped her breasts with my hands and pressed my hard 7 inch cock to her pussies lips. And I pushed inside of her. She lets out a moan and worried she’ll wake up I stop. She is still asleep so I push on slowly thrusting in and out of her, while sponing her. Cupping and massaging her breasts in my hands. When she suddenly opens her eyes and looks at me, and I’m struck by fear. “son” she says. “Mom,” I stop my thrusting, “I’m sor…”. “No. As she walked towards her bosses door she realised his blinds were closed. Looking around to check no one was close she peered through a gap in the blind and could see him leaning back in his big black leather computer chair with his cock running through his hand. She could see he was incredibly hard with the veins pulsing in his hand. Just with the sight of this she felt some wetness in her cunt, she already felt quite sexy wearing her typical pencil skirt, loose white blouse and stockings.