The mother and the lover. Oh woman, thou art a mystery to me. From beneath her fringe her gentle eyes followed me as I walked slowly around her, looki...g at her from all sides. I found her very lack of motion intensively arousing, and I did not know why. She made no effort to cover the breast she had been feeding the baby with, or to move her top at all. Her hands were clasped loosely together and placed in her lap. The curve of pale milky flesh that was her left breast nestled comfortably into. A beautiful oval with high cheekbones, sparking hazel eyes and lush red lips. She was just egging thesituation on. "More like you.ve got somebody to do!"It looked like it was about to turn into a cat fight, with fists beingthrown, so I slammed the door and stepped into the room. "Looking forme? Sorry it took so long, not quite used to the boobs yet. Had alittle trouble getting them straight; not to mention all the raw skinall over my body. Not going to run any races for a while." Then. Her left leg, the one closest to me was straight out and her right leg was up, bent at the knee with her right foot flat on the sofa. Man was she so hot I was having a hard time paying attention to what I was doing. The second time I looked over at her I must have looked a little too hard because she caught me. She looked me right in the eye and said nothing but gave me one of those devilish smiles that caused my heartbeat to increase. As I finished up I asked her if there was anything else. Normally she was the girls at the back of the group, sipping her drink and keeping quiet. Tonight she was the girl about to be fucked by a stranger in the toilets. Very out of character. He continued to lick the whole of her insides, lapping up the moisture and playing with her clit between his lips and tongue. Her grip tightened around him, trying desperately to hold onto this feeling she was experiencing. She never wanted it to end. Yet her orgasm was coming on strong and as much as she tried.