‘Is it because a young lad is looking at me admiringly?’I found a gleam in my son’s eyes when he looked at my nakedness. While I was thinking I ...ever thought about him as my son but as a young lad. I know many young boys of that age stare at me, some with admiration and some with a desire in their eyes.When I notice this, I smile myself and to tease them more, I smile at them and walk more seductively. ‘Am I trying to impress my son also?’ I don’t know. But I enjoyed his looks on my body. The. I wanted to get closer, to have a better listen. So I quietly moved to the bottom of the stairs. “Oh yes, I am a dirty girl, don’t tell mommy, I love getting fucked in my dirty, naughty little cunt....”Before Bailey could finish, my body became sexually aroused by my daughter’s dirty talk! It felt like I had no choice in the matter, my body was overcome with excitement. But I couldn’t believe what I was hearing! I tried to collect myself. I felt shocked, thrilled, jealous, curious, and most of. She wore a form-fitting, long-sleeved red sweater. And the form it fit. Wow! She was stacked. The jeans were tight, too, letting me see Melody had a nice, tight ass and narrow waist. And with that blonde hair hanging down her back? I was having impure thoughts. I bunched the robe in front of me. I only wore a tee shirt and boxers under my robe and I didn't want her to see me.But the biggest change was her attitude. She was vivacious and flirtatious. Openly flirting. And instead of always. ”“Why not plead guilty?” I asked. “And cut a deal?”“The convening authority rejected any deal. Life imprisonment and reduction in rank to E-1. Should he ever be paroled, a dishonorable discharge.”“So they hope to get a better deal from the members, then?”He nodded, “Something like 20 years and a dishonorable discharge. That would make him eligible for parole in ten or so, depending on the exact sentence. They won’t get it.”“Oh?”“I know all of those officers. They’ll find him guilty by unanimous.