She got up and sat on the kitchen counter while she talked and when Billy looked her way he could see straight up her skirt. He could see her pussy an... she wondered if he could see how damp it was and would he know that his looking is what was making it damp? Was the lump in his trousers more pronounced? She thought it was and she shivered knowing that she had caused it. She really, really wished she could see his cock and maybe even touch it just once.When her phone call ended she slid off the. You know, with Terry and the others.”“Evelyn was fascinated by Terry’s actions; she had never witnessed another woman masturbating before, and although she had yet to actually touch herself down there, she was openly cupping a breast and pinching the nipple between thumb and forefinger, while tracing the fingertips of her other hand across her delightfully firm, bare tummy. Only now her thighs were spread open, putting her cunt on display and she was staring directly at Evelyn as if wanting the. Her blush was familiar, exactly like I remembered from four years before. "Not really, I washed it last night. Oh, I'm letting it grow out." Oh, like Millie's?"The mention of Millie brought a grimace to her lips. "Not that long. Where did you take her yesterday?"Ed was reading a newspaper. I wondered if he was listening to what we were saying. We weren't paying any attention to him."We went to your parents' house and... talked."Jen dropped the slice of toast she had been buttering. "Where did. " Mother answered.I waited.She opened the door, freshly dressed and stood in the doorway empty handed.I tried to not stare at her. She was not staring at me but was simply looking at her son with a calm expression on her face. Her hands reached up to her neck and she unfastened the first button.I stood in utter fascination, immobile, nearly slack-jawed as my mother peeled her dress from her incredible body. This time skirt followed blouse and before I could pinch myself she handed me both,.