First I only looked at women. Most of them women were young, but I noticed that when I looked at them I looked at their entire body. I sized them up n...t by their chest or their butt, but their overall appearance. When it came to the men, it was drastically different. I looked at their ass, their crotch, I wondered what they looked like with their shirts off. I came back to their crotch and wondered how big their dicks were. I started studying faces to see which guys I found attractive. Then I. Slouching his head down between his shoulders, he hoped no one would recognize him on his prowl around the neighborhood. But his hopes were quickly dashed as the car slowed beside him and he heard a young feminine voice say, “Daddy?”Looking over into the car, he saw three very attractive young women, and of course, his daughter Anne was the one hanging out of the passenger side window of the dark blue Toyota Corolla.“What are you doing here?” Steve asked, dumbfounded at the fact that his. They were netted and I could see small amounts of hair coming out from the net and her panties were so wet. The aroma or smell there was so sexy and was driving me crazy like hell. My dick became very hard like a rock.I pulled off her panties and her hairy pussy came into view. I took her to the bathroom made sit on a stool, applied Anne French hair remover to her pussy hair and gently removed the hair with a wet hanky after five minutes and washed it thoroughly with good water. Now her. . . . aaaagggghhhh! . . . I’m pissing myself! . . . ok! . . open the door!”I opened the door ajar again and put my head around to see if mom was indeed stripping off, and she was. There she was on the landing, less than 3 feet away from me, franticly trying to get her clothes of, groaning even more intense due to how her bodily movements were affecting her bladder.A few moments later, my plan had worked and my secret dream had come true, mom was naked in front of me, despite desperately trying.