Given my university timetable, that gave me a whole lot of time that I could be alone with him while my parents were at work. I planned my next move, ...etermined to be more provocative.To be accurate, I planned and I primped and I fantasised. I wasn’t quite brave enough to take my virgin vagina to a salon for a Brazilian, so I shaved myself perfectly smooth instead. I was in such a sensitised state that the razor slipping over my continually engorged pussy lips was torture. The extra smoothness. " Like medium?" he asked awkwardly, not knowing as Sam only had D, DD and real big sizes in stock."Okey Dokey, then you get your shirt off and come right on in." Sam said, "You got cash?" Yes, sir," The guy says and he hands over two fifties, Sam hands me one, sticks the other in the back pocket of his Levis and took his craft knife from his back pocket, and do you know the guy faints, yeah carump, right down in a heap.We hauled him on the bench and Sam started cutting, "You got a pair of. That night, we went out to dinner and my mom didn’t disappoint with her outfit. It was a black choker bodycon dress with lace long sleeves. It fit tightly around her curves, with a v-neck to bring attention to her breasts and a short length that allowed for her thick thighs and toned legs to be shown off.When Cliff went to the restroom, I took the opportunity to compliment her, “You look great, mom.”“Thanks, honey,” she said. “Cliff has good taste for gifts.”I blushed when I realized I had. “Take your robe off whenever you’re ready and I’ll get you set up in the chains.” The word chains sent little shivers up and down her spine.Claire pulled the robe off, throwing it over the back of a maroon armchair and leaned against the wall he was painting her against.Marc tried his best to maintain a professional expression when he turned to look at her, but he couldn’t stop his eyes from flickering to her breasts, her tight stomach and long supple legs. He took her hands and shifted her. “I.