It had been a stupid bet, but had now become a tradition for the small group of friends. First Jan, then Emily. Both had gone through it, and today, A...gel would do so as well.She had showered, and had taken care to shave what pubic hair she had. Jan had suggested this bit. She had said it made the target clearer. Angel thought Jan was just a little perverted. Angel smiled at that thought, as she stood up and walked slowly to the chest of drawers that currently housed the underwear she would. We then fell asl**p with me still cupping mother’s breasts and my now shrunken cock still in her rectum, though barely. It must have been about 9:00 next morning when the power came back on. We lingered in bed another hour waiting for the cottage to heat up. Mother made us coffee, lit a cigarette, and we sat down at the table looking at each other with barely suppressed smiles. ‘ Did I ever tell you what a sexy smoker you are, Mom?’ I asked. ‘You are so sweet to say that, ‘ mother answered.. Would you look at these and tell me what you think" His eyes wereboring into her and Jennifer felt slightly uneasy but he was talking like aperfect gentleman and he was also very good looking...About 40 or 42, hairat his temples just slightly graying and straight white teeth...Jenniferalways noticed the teeth first and thought it was a great indicator of howwell a man took care of himself."Is this for a birthday or anniversary" Jennifer inquired thinking herselfvery clever to get that into the. I was in girl mode all the time bythen, and everyone knew me for who I was.On this day, I was wearing a crisp blue summer dress, with a flaredskirt and patterned half-sleeves. It showed off my budding breastsnicely."You look nice today, Mary," Poor Mr. Moore said. "Don?t let it botheryou if people talk."I nodded."Mary, I need some help cleaning the blackboard. Maybe the erasers?"I curtsied. "If you say so, sir." Sir?" Paul Jernigan said. "She called Poor Mr. Moore 'Sir'!" That?shysterical!" Be.