She always covered up with her clothes so never really got to see her body but I assumed she was just old and saggy based on her face . One weekend m... wife and k.,, went to go stay with her dzd I had to stay as I was on call at work I had agreed to go help my mil with some painting and decorating I got round there around 10 AM she didn't hear me come in as I had my wife's key, she was on her room and on the phone I put my ear to the wall and could as clear as day hear her conversation, she. .then I noticed her skirt was not zipped all the way. Ana guessed my mind and she nodded her head, admitting she had allowed her Boss to have a quickie with her at his desk…I asked if her cunt was now full of his seed and she nodded again.She pulled down her skirt off her body and I noticed a wet stain in the crotch of her sheer pantyhose. Ana pushed my head down to her dark nylon covered shaven mound, ordering me to smell her used pussy. I did it, smelling also the sweat in her spread thighs.. There she was. Karen, curled up naked, sleeping, breathing with calm, even rhythms, facing the other way, her breasts exposed as only her bottom half was bound by a comforter. I held my forehead and scooted to the edge of the bed, carefully so as not to wake my friend. What am I going to say to her? I dreaded. What will she say to me? My attention raced from one vivid detail to the next. Does this make me a lesbian? A LESBIAN! No, I claimed, but it was good, oh my god. We fucked. What did I do?. “and it seems that you are interested in what I’m wearing inside, I can tell that you saw my underwear.” “Um…” I don’t know how to answer. “Say the truth, boy! You like what you see, don’t you?” She commanded even harder. “Yes. I do like it.” It’s the only sentence that popped up in my mind. Her smile was even bigger. “Then…” She stared at me, tempted me, “Do you wanna see more… or feel more… ?” What?! Is it really happening or I am just dreaming?! My heart is pumping so freaking hard. And my.