Her Mom answered her and as she pretended to listen to her drink choices I reached up in the cabinet and grabbed a regular water glass and then a shot...glass and kept it in my palm. While her mom poured her a drink I flashed my palm to her and she smiled. I excused myself and went into the bathroom. She had left her bra hanging on a hook over her clothes on the back of the bathroom door. I told it and held my rock hard cock in one of the cups, took a quick picture and then jerked off thinking of. His mother moved her legs apart a little so he could see her legs from toes to her pussy.She did not move, a rush of naughtiness pasted through her body, as Robert's eyes traveled from her toes, up her legs, stopping at her pussy, then over her flat stomach. They danced from nipple to nipple. Tracy's nipples got harder under her son's gaze.His eyes finally met her eyes, she smiled at him and asked if he liked what he saw.Robert said "mom you are smokin hot. I am sorry but I cannot help it, you. I am pretty certain Carol was fucked, licked out or both later in the other room, but I can not be sure, I didn’t see, but thinking about it in the darkened room I may have. She had a high sex drive, so I am sure she got up to something. I may tell you what she told me later. But I digress. The young woman, perhaps 18 years of age, pulled me down in a passionate embrace. We kissed hard as my hands first concentrated on her firm large breasts. I stroked and teased, tweaked her jutting nipples. I see his eyes light up as he steps aboard, and when the doors slide shut I turn to see that your dress is already in a black satin puddle around your ankles, and you are sliding your thong and butterfly down your smooth thighs to expose yourself completely to his unabashed stare.As the panties and vibrator join your dress on the floor and as you kick the whole tangle of garments aside, your reach out and grab the doorman's tie, pulling him toward you for a passionate kiss.He hands me the.