Then I turned her around, so she once again was on her back. I started to work my way down to her neck, leaving a trail of small kisses down until rea...hed her tits. I now traced a spiral on her right breast, starting with the outside and working in to the center, slowly making each circle a little smaller than the one before it, until I circled faster and faster around her aureole. Carmen's nipples were taunt, waiting for me to give them some much needed attention. I decided to tease her as I. From the bright lights onstage, I could see my mom standing in front of the curtain. Looking down, I also noticed the trail of my mom’s dress sticking out backstage from under the curtain. I don’t even know what made me think of it or even do it...but I went over to stand behind the curtain where my mom was. I leaned down and grabbed the end of her dress and carefully snagged it around the hooks that were lined along the bottom of the curtain. Any second I thought my mom was going to notice and. Markham watched without comment. Gwen thought her mother didn't notice.But Gwen noticed, and as they prepared to pay for their purchases and leave, the girl still felt a stirring deep in her abdomen and a warm flush across her body. It would subside slowly over the next several hours, and the innocent Gwendolyn Markham would not realize that the events at La Femme had been a prelude for her first visit to the mansion of Mrs. Belinda Gracely."You will be a fine one," Mrs. Edwards said to Gwen as. That being the case, I went to the front of the large room all smiles. I was expecting to get laid not what I heard."Karen here is a war hero from the middle east. She was a member of the US Air Forces Advanced Deployment Unit. That's something like the Green Berets, isn't it?"I never told anyone that and it wasn't part of the cover story. It was for real. I was blown and I knew it. "Now really, but I was in that great sandbox called the middle east."I was thinking hard trying to figure out how.