Be practical……..Me – I gathered courage and said – Mam you are insisting so I have to say it – I loved your breasts mamNeha – You didn’t...even see them if you promise to take this as an adult and keep mum about all that follows,Me – What ?? I am being bold, but mam yes, I get your point and I am ready for it! Please, mam, I am mature enough and know human needs, so please let’s not judge each other………Neha – great, don’t judge me and I won’t judge you, Just close the bio lab door and see to it. While she showered I picked up her things and hung up her suit. When I had finished putting her stuff away she emerged with a large towel wrapped around her slim body."I did some good business," she said while drying her damp hair.Her hair was cut quite short so at least it dries very quickly."Got a big order for that Machine works I was telling you about," she said.I didn't like the sound of that for last time she was there she told me she had to fight off the manager's hands."Yeah, got that. She once had what would be a pretty face, but the two ragged red scars had done a number on her appearance. One scar cut across her forehead ending at her eyebrow. The other scar ran from her temple on down to her jawline. He looked closer and noticed a smaller scar at the corner of her mouth."She looks like a soccer mom except for her scars." That's about right," Dave said.He was going to mention that she had shown up wearing a soccer mom tee shirt, but kept silent on the subject. The fact was. Slowly Melissa's sexy thighs were revealed and in the light from the lamp at the head of the bed, Kevin could have sworn that they were glistening wet. Then the skirt was up around her waist and she was looking defiantly at her husband who was staring at her bare hairless pussy. It was absolutely sopping wet."Uhhhhh, Mel hon, where's your panties? Ummm, and when did you shave? Aaaahh, and why are you so wet?"She laughed then, a sweet musical laugh, but it was AT him, not with him. "My god, you.