Kimmy's fingers were on my jeans now, but I stopped her. It was time to leave the sexual nursery now, to shift from the passive to the active. Remem...ering that exquisite striptease Kimmy had done peeling off her jeans that first day, I launched into my own version, forcing myself to resist the urge to get out of my clothes quickly, eager to use the same technique to arouse my son as she had then. They both reacted delightedly to my decision, and Brian then glued his eyes to the show. I. "I'm emailing a list of places where you can buy proper dress clothes, befitting a man of the stature you aspire to be," he continued, then looked up and smiled that little half smile again. "Start setting some cash aside." Luke began to protest but was cut off again. "Did you get everything on the list?" "Yes, yes, of course," he defended, head spinning, still recovering from the criticism of his wardrobe. "Yes, I got everything I was supposed to get." "And Lorraine?" "I don't know, I guess. I. "Brianna gets over to the changing room and removes her shirt. "Should I also take my bra off, or can you measure it with me wearing it?" She moves the curtain away, and Jenny sees her bra."Oh yes, you should take that off, I can already see that that bra is the wrong size. You should have at least one or two sizes bigger."Brianna now takes off her bra and gets out, her arms crossed in front of her breasts. "You know it is so strange to stand here without any cover," she says a bit. He was very flirty and looking at my legs and tits which were quite obvious as I had undone a couple of buttons. As I looked at his body I looked at a growing bulge in his trousers and decided I wanted him to fuck me, I turned the conversation to a more sexual content, saying you have very large hands, are you large everywhere? He smiled and said oh yes Hun, too big for most and I said that nothing was ever too big, and I started stroking his legs, and he put his hand up my skirt and found out.