.."She let the duvet slip, showing herself to him. His eyes widened."Joseph," she said seductively, "last night you didn't need any. I don't think you...need any tonight either."Then she stared at his body pointedly. He looked mildly embarrassed, then shrugged, smiled and pulled off the teeshirt."And the rest," she said with a sexy smile.He pushed them down and stood before her naked. She sighed and appraised his hard body, and rising penis."Come on," she said, throwing the duvet open and. In the soft light of the bedside lamps, she is a goddess. A bitch, yes, but a beautiful one. Shit. Look away. Now. Sunday, 10.15pm Right, I’m having that bath. It’s getting late, but I just need to chill for a while. Petra’s friend is gone, and my room-mate is lying on her bed, reading something. Thankfully she’s changed into something less sexy for sleep: a t-shirt and a pair of shorts. Very short shorts, but less troubling. I get up, pad across the wooden floor in my bare feet, and try. I would love to see her naked breasts bounce, but in this position, I can feel every motion of her hips. I wonder if we could set some discreet mirrors around the room. I have to keep that in mind when we got to IKEA the next time. It would be tempting to use a camera to let people admire how my mother's hips move and to let them see my balls throbbing against mom's bush as I shoot into her and post it somewhere, but that might not be a good idea. I'm sure stuff like that has already been done,. Ackk No! I missed something! Thatbitch Wendi distracted me... grrr... Then it went to a commercial.After a few minutes, it came back on. I think I was starting to figureout what I missed then. 'ring ring... ring ring'. Not again. And onceagain I found myself unable to tear myself away from watching Wendistruggle to pick up the second of the three books. As soon as she leftthe room again... NO! I missed something else; commercials wereplaying.She wandered back in a couple moments later; the show.