Thomson and Ms. Lanier were my two favorite-looking teachers and my grandmother resembled Mrs. Thompson quite a lot. Their figures were very similar, ...ll 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,. A small army of decorators had descended on the building, under the direction of Thomas, the interior designer.Scott dismounted and pushed his bike past the trucks and through the open gate. The cobblestone courtyard was dry, unlike the street, thanks to the underground radiant heating system. Heating the outdoors to avoid shoveling the occasional snow wasn't looking so ridiculous with the arrival of winter weather.His sole duty for the day was to show Thomas his meager personal possessions. Ed looked at her with astonishment. "This is about Hal and Debbie, isn'tit?" I love you Ed. You can tell me." OK Edith, I won't play around. I think about a pretty girl, sometimesshe's you and she's wearing nothing but a really tight black leathercorset and she's tied to the brass bed and she's begging me for my cock inher mouth..."Edith's eyes grew wider, "I had no idea." See, my instinct was telling me this wasn't a good idea."Edith came over and put her arms around Ed. "Tomorrow I'm going to. He went back to shiatsu style, pressing along my collarbones and sternum--brushing again my firm breasts. The front of my sheer panties must now be soaked, showing my dark pubic hair even more clearly. He moved down the table a little so that he could work on the top of my thighs. Starting off with shiatsu style, he pressed along muscle lines on the thighs. He moved down along the front garter straps, then up past the stocking tops. Now I could feel his dick between my lower legs, sliding.