A little belly flesh and your tramp stamp showing under your t-shirt hem that rides up as you sit and you don't bother to pull it down when you get up... the bounce of your luscious breasts as you walk, the nipples poking out fully visible because the air conditioner is set a little too low.Sometimes you wear a lacy white top that buttons up. It probably fit very well a few pounds ago. Now it gaps open and I get a perfect view of the inside curve of your right breast as it rests in that flimsy. What if Karen wasn't asleep yet? What if this....What if that? When I got to the lobby I couldn't see Carter but it wasn't exactly an hour since we all went to bed. I didn't go right into the lobby, I sat on a chair by the elevator pretending to read some information about the hotel. About 2 minutes later Carter arrived. He went straight past me and into the elevator before signaling me to join him. The brief excitement I'd had at seeing him there changed to confusion. I thought we were going. Uska face meri chati se satak gaya.maine bhi apne hathon se use jakad liya.mere right hand se mom ke baal sehlane laga aur left se unki back pe hath pher ne laga.mera cock pura tan gaya aur mom se takrane laga.Maine thodi der baad apni mom ke face ko hath main liya aur tears apni ugliyon se wipe kare,aur kaha”please mom apke sundar face pea sun ache nahuin lagte”meri mom wapas se meri chati se chipak gayi aur kaha”Tum kitne ache ho”main peeth ke bal tha meri mom ka face meri chest par maine. "I... Oh! Sure!" And with that he was back in the air, flying circles overManhattan on his way back to Metropolis, singing "Girls Just Wanna HaveFun" and smiling so broadly his cheeks hurt. Back home, he'd found Lois still out. Exhausted, he'd filled thetub with hot water and lots and lots of rose scented bubbles, lit somecandles and, his blonde hair tied up on his head, slid into the bathwith a sigh, his little head racing with images of Carson and Superboy,with the memories of his dress.