A kiss. Stolen in the elevator, lasting five floors and leaving her breathless. Remembering it made her twitch. She took a deep breath. Tonight was th... last night. Tomorrow, they caught a flight home and life would surly return to normal. These fantasies of infidelity would most assuredly stop.Karl was waiting outside the ladies room. "Better?" she asked with a self-conscience gesture."Better."They walked together to the ballroom where roughly 1,500 conference participants mingled, drank and. ....... "It must be a bit boring being by yourself, don't you fancy some lady company for when you are sat there on a night by yourself, someone to have a laugh with, someone to cuddle upto in bed on a night?" Then she gave me that look, you know the one, the one were they bite their bottom lip and bend their head like they are looking over the top of glasses! My cock twitched! I replied "I wouldn't even know where to start!" She then went on to tell me that she knew a lot of people of all ages. The thought ended at it's logical endpoint:"They make me lookhot to other men."Flustered, James stopped posing and picked up the bra. He was getting abit more proficient at stuffing his breasts into the massive smooth cups.And suddenly, all he could see when looking down, were two round and firmbreasts, lifted and smooshed together by the bra. He bounced a bit on hisheels. The breasts jiggled and quivered heavily, and he felt their weightthrough the shoulder straps. Looking at the mirror, the. The time after that he waited until mom was undoing his belt before ‘noticing’ my presence. I was well acquainted with porn, but this was so much more exciting. I was confused and angry about it, sure, but in the heat of the moment it just made me horny. Sometimes, when they were drunk enough they wouldn’t even send me away. I always kept my distance when this happened, afraid they’d send me to my room, so I never got a good look at what was going on. Still, watching mom getting fucked was.