Deep in her heart she knew it was wrong but she would find herself drawn back at the bathroom door again and again. Afterwards, guilt would wash over ...er. This was her daughter's best friend; she should not be thinking of her this way. She surely should not be thinking of touching, kissing and licking her. This time she told herself she would stay put and resist. She closed her eyes and began to tremble like an addict going through withdrawals. It seemed like forever before the water shut off.. We made eye contact on and off, and we both shook a bit too.I couldn't help, but to bring my hand to my crotch. 'Oh, I fucked your mom right on this bed, Pete. We did it doggie style, and she even gave me one hell of a blow job too. Your magical mom pushed me, so we fucked each other. She is a seductress, and you should be happy to have her as a mom,' I thought before a pause. 'And come to think about it,' I thought before scratching my head. "Wait a minute; you were in the bathroom for quite a. After a minute, I saw a transformed girl from beautiful to being uber Sexy in her beautiful blue lingerie, having her gorgeous boobs coming out in that sexy transparent wear.My hand started crushing against by boobs and my other hand went down to finger my clitoris. In no time, I said, can I see her from back? She said “Yes” and turned back on me, revealing her sexy silly Indian ass hiding behind the lingerie. I assumed, she was feeling horny as me. I asked if she could take that dress off. She. I was expecting it so I caught the hand as she swung it to slap my face. ‘You rotten bastard. You miserable asshole. No note, no card, no phone call, and just an empty fucking apartment when I got home from work. How could you do something like that to me? I thought you cared for me.’ Five years before, when Jenny and I had been living in Kansas City, I had caught her having an affair. I had moved out and two months later I’d met Shelly and we had started dating. We seemed to click and we moved.