At 3:45 p.m., Wilma opened her eyes. She stretched, and her face broke outinto a delighted grin as she saw that she was everything she wanted to be.Sh... rose up and slowly slid on a sexy black dancer's outfit over her nicelytanned body, and slipped into the high heels that Megan had left for her.Wilma gave a twirl in front of a full length mirror, tossed back her hair,wiggled her butt and, still grinning, strolled out of the room as if she wasa fashion model.***4 p.m.: Pete hadn't seen any. It was bright warm Spring day. After long Winter and record breaking snow fall that we had here in this little town of ours, everyone were enjoying the weather outdoors as much as possible. Group of us were having lunch break in the little park just steps away from the company buildings. You were wearing white floral sun dress with hem line just above the knees. I was having my sandwich and reading a newspaper. Well, pretending to read but in actuality I was peaking over the paper to see. The engine of the Jaguar roared to life. We listened to the car back slowly up the driveway and veer down the street into the distance.Mom let out a sigh, leaned back into the sofa and started slowly rubbing her mound. My cock pulsed and I felt my balls filling with cum.I stood up, walked across the living room and stood in front of her. My cock bulged across the front of my sweat pants. I was practically shaking from lust. Mom carried on masturbating without saying a word. Her long brown hair. Why is it so different tonight you wonder? You have touched and stroked all of your body so many times, why is it? The panties come off quickly, your fingers so close to touching your lips and beyond but you resist, wanting my touch to be the first this evening. There is a small bottle of perfume next to the bed, not noticed at first, but you see the glass twinkling in the light now. You take your time dabbing it behind your ears, inside your elbows, between and under your breasts, dabbing more.