Remember, girls ? Behind every goodman is a good woman there to support him."Bev and I arrived at my suite and I took the dress... the gown really...f...om the closet and pulled its dry cleaning bag up to the crook of thehanger so that she could see it."Oh, that is lovely," she gushed. She felt the silk material and shookher head. "I miss being young enough to wear things like this. May I seehow it looks on you?" Ok..." I said, a bit surprised. She?d seen all my clothes all week. Didshe think I?d. Well, here walks out my m@#her with dyed-blonde, tousled hair; thick, black eyeliner; dark-red lipstick, and a tight-fitting black dress that shows off every one of her thick, folds of flesh that comes with a large, 275 lb. woman of her age. But, even though she was my own m@#her, I had to admit that she looked very sexy.She must have seen the way I was looking at her because she said, “Kyle…I just need to forget…at least for awhile…let’s go.” I think that M*m thought that I was appalled by the. Mom was veryhappy. I was too! Mom introduced her son to me as if I didn't know him!He greeted me hi with a gorgeous smile. Mom introduced me as Preeti, asshe always called me and said I was the daughter of her friend and wasstudying there. I returned complements with a gentle smile. (Hope heliked it!).Now I come to one of the best parts of the vacation...Mom's son (Rahul... fictitious) had come. Mom had introduced me to himas Preeti. He called me Preeti and he treated me as his sister. I. I moved back up and across her pussy to her other inner thigh, gently brushing her pussy lips. She purred and stopped playing with Bob, a content smile across her face. I rubbed back to her pussy and let my hand rest gently on her pussy. I stopped moving back and forth and instead pressed gently against the flesh, feeling the wet lips and the prominent clit as I pushed my fingers down. I brought my hand gently up and across her pussy and lingered on her clit for a moment, giving it a little.