“Danny,” Karen began. “Why don’t you take off your robe and set it down on the sofa? Since I am in my underpants, you can also be in yours as ...ell. I don’t mind.”Danny removed his bathrobe and set it down on the sofa. He was still wearing his white cotton fly briefs. Karen simply gazed upon her handsome looking son and was turned on to see him in his underpants.“Wow Danny!” Karen calmly exclaimed. “You look very sexy and handsome in your underpants. It turns me on to see a sexy looking guy in. I already said it was a warm, say, hot day. I only wore a light shirt that covered my buttocks but not much. She had a good reason to take off her white overcoat once we arrived in the room because it was very, not to say steaming hot in there. Her outfit might be seen too: a semi-transparent blouse with a few buttons open above a short skirt.She kindly told me to sit down on the treatment table while she sat down on a low stool. A nice view from above and a suspensive skirt from below was my. He was tall and manly. He had hefty body with muscles underneath. Her mouth went dry as she watched him place his hands around the other woman’s waist. He was off the table. A deal that was null and void. Her mind wandered as the music began to sound dull and fragmented. A soft kiss to her breasts. A few nibbles of her cleavage. His hands wrapping around her waist to lift her up off of the ground. Her mouth finding the crevice of his neck, her tongue lapping rough but tender flesh that made. For the next couple of hours she tormented me. She put on various outfits and posed for me, laughing at me as I squirmed. At one point she pulled out a set of furry hand cuffs and put them on herself. “If you keep being a good boy, maybe next time I will let you put these on me and you will get to take the pictures!! She touched herself and then held her fingers to my face for me to inhale her fragrance. Then she backed her beautiful ass up to within inches of my face and bent over,.