" pause, "Okay, I can't wait to see you. bye."Mom then hung up the phone and sat it down on the coffee table and sat back down her self and picked up ...er glass of ice tea and took a drink.As Mom sat back down next to me, I got another glimps of her butt again, then I saw that her skirt had rode back up again, to let me see her bush like I could before the phone had rung."That was different." What was different?" That phone call. It was my niece that I haven't ever seen before. You remember me. What you saw was my original vision. It was great to be ‘taken to task’ about what the male lead or another character did in a earlier chapter, knowing that the character admitted to it later. I felt great to see people feeling the same way that I did. I tend to have a serious morality in my life. Not everyone does. I blurred the line in the genre of Romance with a BTB story. I did state that upfront. It was interesting to see people who liked one and disliked the other. I can understand that.. Spread out on the bed was a woman. I would guess in her early thirties. She had brown hair and a tanned complexion with contrasting tan lines. Her left hand was pulling at her breasts, while her right dipped into her cunt. Her head was thrown back and her pelvis thrust back and forth as she finger fucked herself.I felt I should go but something held me there. She just looked so sexy her one hand pulling at her nipples, then rubbing her palms across them. Her nipples were light colored, almost. I tore of my clothes at nearly the speed of light and tossed them on the floor next to Linda. Since this was the second time I masturbated in the past few hours I knew I was going to last a bit longer than usual. As I laid back down on my bed I noticed Linda staring intently at my hand moving up and down the shaft of my manhood. I decided to tease her a bit by switching between rubbing just the head or just the base. She was really enjoying the sight of me masturbating so I slowed down even.