As it swung forward it would hitthe material of the dress and she wondered if anyone would notice. The coolbreeze around her legs seemed to emphasise ...er nakedness underneath. She beganto realise the subtleness of what Judy had done to her. Here they were having aperfectly normal Saturday morning shop but she was kept constantly aware of howshe was dressed and what was to come. This, combined with the bumping of themedallion, was keeping her lightly aroused. At noon they stopped off at a. . “Baby,” she said, reluctantly releasing his manhood from her mouth, “Mummy's pussy needs attention.” Before waiting for an answer Janice climbed up onto the couch and straddled her son's arms and chest. With her groin only inches from his face she grabbed the hemline of the dress and slowly, very slowly started pulling it upwards. “Can you see how wet I am, Baby, how much I want you?” she cooed breathlessly, her voice thick with lust. The hemline rose higher and higher and the delicate, white. And..." she whispered into his ear, "I could help with the son problem too." Handing him a slip of paper with her phone number, she kissed his cheek, slid her hand subtly across his crotch discovering an engorged penis, and winking, sashayed away.He called as soon as he could. The call needed privacy. She invited him to her apartment. The nudes of her hanging there didn't bother him anymore. The nudes of me did. Once no longer a baby and having gained definition, the life study modeling ended. She knows how uncomfortable it makes me feel, so why does she keep doing it? When she lays into me like that, I regret ever having moved in to her campus apartment. I’m okay with being left alone? right? Maybe not. How does she land guys like Tim? We look almost identical, but why do all the guys flock to her? She finished her entry, latched the diary shut, and hid it in the corner before getting ready for bed and falling asleep, dreams of acceptance immersing her soul. ---------- .