"Just a minute." She said as she left the room.I did not sit there alone for long after all, she was back in a few minutes, unfurling my list."Here is...the evidence. I knew you were telling the truth, just wanted to confirm it. I'm a business major too, but I want to open some salons and clothing boutiques. That's why I found it interesting that you were turned-on by feminine things," she paused seemingly for effect, "Just what turns you on?" I have a fetish for hair, especially curly hair." I. Jack Handerson. Your father was my son." He then added more awkward silence to the scene and kept staring at a half-cleaned spot, and something in my head made a loud noise. So loud, it blinded me and it felt like I was falling. The last thing I heard was Jack shouting. No, not Jack… my grandfather.When I came back to, I was in the softest bed I had ever slept in and someone was murmuring something while pressing a cool cloth against my forehead. “Mom?” I said without thinking, before memories. I know you go home and wank yourself thinking about our tight little bodies. I know how you fantasize about us, when we’re on the cycling machine. Well yeah, when my pussy is rubbing on the saddle and there’s all that testosterone about - of course I’m going to get wet. We girls, we get all sweaty in the gym. It’s nice to have a hot, steamy shower afterwards. I know what you’re thinking. All those horny girls together. All those hot, sexy minxes soaping up our bodies, as the hot water sprays. That is when it hit me !!! What an idiot i am . I am sweating every where .She put it to her nose and smelled it . She looked at me and said “I will go to bathroom all by myself , Just get the hot water from the kitchen” I went She was in the bathroom and started to have bath . I went to my room and saw the 1. Towel 2. Black Bra 3.Panties all lying on my bed I was not in a position to think so i shagged again on her bra and panties . A fresh coat of sperms on her cloths. She called my name and.