You've been idling for too long now and you need to keep your mind focused and your wits about you.You nimbly drop down from the rooftops into a quiet...alleyway, you barely make any sound as you land, you look down into a puddle you disturbed, it ripples chaotically from your disruption, a metaphor for you really, you smile widely as you watch the puddle settle, you're deep blue eyes staring back into your soft face.You look almost unnaturally beautiful for a human, another clue to your mother's. My mind raced with images of my Marin tied between the two poles, being forced to orgasm after orgasm… Maybe later I thought, after we drop my son off at the grandparents. Just then Marin walked in, looked around and said "Oh this is should do just fine!" as she playfully smacked my ass and planted a little kiss on my cheek. I thought to myself,"hmmm, things could get interesting tonight". Later, after we had a bite of food and a couple of drinks it was time to go see Grandma and Grandpa. They. Swelling stomachs. Full fleshy arms, generous buttocks, thighs that pressed together, and more than enough flesh for anyone. This was the way it should be. Like Tracey, her best friend, who as always was sitting next to her, her blouse revealingly open, and inevitably letting free a glimpse of a nipple She squeezed Tracey's hand, and her friend squeezed it in return. She placed a podgy hand on her friend's bulging thigh and Tracey smiled."Wait till after school!" she whispered partly as a. Don't say no, Karen." I should be unselfish and leave, but I think I need this as much as you do, maybe even more. I'm so busy with work, I’m afraid I don't have time for much else."I smile mischievously at her. "So, that's a yes, I assume?"She stands and shrugs out of her dress, standing before me in nothing but a pair of sheer blue panties. She is beautiful and her breasts are exactly as I’d envisioned. I see a small wet spot on her panties and a light scent of her sex belies her arousal.I.