We ordered our drinks and were making small talk when I felt Andrea's hand start rubbing my thigh while she make small talk with her mom laughing and ...oking. I instantly started to sweat, the fact that her mom my girlfriend was sitting not two feet away didn't seem to bother her any, I didn't wanna try and move her hand because I was afraid her mom would catch on to what was happening. The waitress brought us our drinks Andrea and her mom said thank you but I was too tense to say anything.. It was an excuse for me to come home during the winter break and even miss about a week’s worth of classes. I must admit that more than the wedding I was looking forward to seeing Rakhee again. By the time I got off the plane I had a raging hardon and I could have jumped her right there at the airport if my folks weren’t there too. She looked so beautiful with her long black hair flowing straight down… spilling over her delicate shoulders. She stood there with her hands together, her fingers. He doesn’t give into any notion of that fact that standing before here as a rabbit has no effect on her whatsoever. In this instant his cock hardens to the max, going from a slightly aroused piece of meat to a full blown spear ready to impale.“Damn, you look good, Jessica,” he says. “I’ve always thought you were hot, but damn...”Her hand shyly goes down to his thigh. Carson watches, smiling. It slowly progresses upward until she is touching his cock, her eyes wide in mock surprise. “Is this. Lanier were my two favorite-looking teachers and my grandmother resembled Mrs. Thompson quite a lot. Their figures were very similar, all curves and full-breasted. I also had several friends whose moms I paid close attention to, my favorite MILFS, one, Andy Rhine's mom, she was really nice. I'd seen her in a short skirt once and that was the day that I became a 'leg-man, ' for sure.So, not surprisingly, I sat there appraising my grandmother's figure, she was dressed, of course, very nicely, her.