. I've been there too." Paul, who had now peeled the label off of his bottle entirely looked deep into Jake's eyes, holding the gaze for a moment.. "S...re you're okay mate?.." As Jake spoke Paul snapped out of it, the feeling in his gut was familiar but he'd never had that kind of feeling for Jake before.. Never had that feeling for any man at all, but there it was, deep in his gut, the tingling.."Huh? Oh! Yeah! Yeah mate, I'm fine.." he replied, but it didn't satisfy Jake "I'm not buying it. It so happened that on one Saturday night we had gone for a party at the Club and was returning home.I was just 18 and my mom at that time was in her early 40's.Still maintaining her figure she was absolutely beautiful and sexy that night.D****d in her transparent black satin saree,the blouse that she wore was sleeveless and so low cut that i could almost see her cleavage through her saree.way down her saree just clung to the line below her belly exposing her juicy navel and her midriff..and to. They said they were wanting to have some fun. They was going to get drunk and go dancing. As she was getting ready she put her white g-strings on and had pair of jeans without any pockets in the back. She filled those jeans out like they were painted on here ass.She put on a white tight t-shirt. She was very sexy she made me horny just looking at her. So he picked her up at the house so when he got there I told them to have fun. So when they got to there hotel my wife called and said they. "Oh..." She pauses. "Shhhh... please keep reading..." She does. No one else can see... it is a large book covering her lap. She feels my touch, tracing lightly on her skin, under the book. herr voice is unsteady, and she has to pause occasionally... Her voice betrays her arousal, contrary to her faux protestations... "Please... oh, no." Finally, my finger is exploring under the seam of her panties. Warmth and wetness. She feels my finger circle her clit, lightly... slowly. Her mouth is dry....