Part of him wanted to turn around a go back downstairs. This was his mother after all. But the inner pervert in him couldn’t resist the chance to se... a woman, any woman, masturbating. Amanda Schaffer was lying on her bed naked, except for a short silk robe that was completely undone and framing her nude form. She had worked up a sweat cleaning the house and decided to take a long hot bath. While soaking in the tub she started reading a rather steamy romance novel she’d been meaning to finish.. I turned up at her house and knocked lightly on the door as not to alert the k**s and she opened in a dressing gown, we went into the kitchen and snogged and she said i hope your wife wasnt exaggerating about your size and how good you are, i was a bit shocked and said been talking about me then and she said of course thats why your here, she led me into her front room where a bed setee had been pulled down she got on turned roud and pulled off her dressing gown to reveal white push up bra. They will certainly be very useful.” She pushed and pulled on them and said, “Very good.” She was in front and as she turned so that we could leave, she bumped into me and said, “Come on come on, let’s go.” I turned and walked in my slow stagger, I led the way, she asked, “Are you going to put the light in here?” I said, “Yes, but have not been asked to yet.” We both picked up the rest of my tools and walked to the hatch. It was closed, I turned to the lady and said, “It’s closed, it must. It’s… calming. Soothing, even. I can breathe.With a great, heaving breath and the most forceful yank I could muster, I help Ash to escape. She steadies herself on me as she finds her feet. I can see she is as bemused as myself by the confusing impulse to fall in two directions at once. “Are you okay?”“I am,” she says, “I think.” A wave of dizziness is working its way up her body from below, and I instinctively reach into the storm and curl my hand around Ash’s wrist along side Ash’s. .