It was Melissa and I'd hit pay dirt. Melissa was standing in front of her vanity, brushing her hair out and she was standing there in only her hot pin... bra and matching thong panties. She apparently hadn't been planning to go out with me in the pants and top she'd been wearing when she came to the door. She'd taken those clothes off and was in the process of fixing her hair before she got dressed in her clothes for our date.As I stood there watching, Melissa turned slightly to one side, seeming. Two days after a played with my pussy while watching gsgangrel (Gs) fuck my mom in the shower, and i was still masturbating to the memory. The surprise, the rush, the arousal. All of the feelings i had felt came back each time i closed my eyes and remembered that. But none of it made sense. My mom hated Gs. At least she pretended to. She had pushed for us to break up while we were together, tried hooking me up with other guys, anything and everything she could do short of pressing charges.. The lamp light was on next to the bed so i had a view through the blinds. The he was completey naked with that whore in her thong. She was licking on his dick and balls. His balls were so big...i couldnt help but notice i was getting wet. What is wrong with me? I could stop watching. I watched his several nights and began thinking about it throughout the day.It was soon that his behavior changed...He started complementing me more telling me i was beautiful. It moved on to massages and gentle. Eventually, six o'clock came, and I was able to get away, make up all sorts of excuses why I couldn't go out for a drink and a meal that evening. I promised myself that I would have to take at least one night off from my mother in law, otherwise, they would start to become suspicious.I let myself in again, and just like the day before Maria was standing at the foot of the stairs. She was wearing a housecoat, as she always did when she was cooking, with just enough buttons undone at the top for.