Every time he closed his eyes he could see Mary, naked, those magnificent breasts, her legs wide open. He couldn’t get that vision out of his head,...but neither did he want to. Then he began think about what she had said about his mother.David had never had any sexual thoughts that included his mother, not that she wasn’t an attractive woman, she was a slimmer build than Mary, none of the voluptuous curves that Mary possessed, but thinking of her now and trying to imagine her naked he realised. The pussy was clean-shaved and was wet. Before she could do anything, she heard a door-bell and instantly cut the call and went on to see. I went to the bathroom to relieve myself.By the time I came back, there were several messages from her apologizing for the same. I said that in order to make-up, she would have to do the same but in front of me. She readily agreed for it. Since I have working parents, there is no one at my home during the day. So I messaged her my address.The next day at. The moment I took her in the bedroom I closed the lights & then the door and pinned her against the wall and smooched her hard.While smooching I removed her bra hooks and the bra fell down. She did not cover herself but her boobs out for me to suck them.While sucking it I removed her denims and pulled it down. She said “please nahi darrr lag raha hai mat karo” to which I said “kuch nai hoga” and she smooched me hard and moved her hands to remove my denims. Now we both were nude. She pushed me. She told him there were matching bras andcamisoles in the bag and to put them in his dresser drawer. The next morning Friday's color was black. He put on the blackpanties and then argued about having to wear the matching bra andcamisole. She told him to get them on or she would stuff the cups,then his shirt wouldn't fit over the bra. He saw she meant it sohe put them on. On the way to work she thought about the fact that he wouldn't begetting her any more underwear for a present, that maybe.