.. by relaxing me, you have.. in turn, made yourself smell so pretty too... I make you smell your hands, telling you that you like being pretty for me... While seated in my chair, I have you undo my thigh-highs, remove my thong and then hook my thigh-highs back. I make you smell my pussy, not letting you touch it. I tell you to touch your "breasts" for me... make your nipples hard and tease your "titties" while you think of me fucking you from behind... this makes MY cock twitch. I watch. I. Little did I realize there was a guy in a condo next door that was watching the entire show?Chris then started taking off her leather thong and putting on a great show. I had my back to the window so I could not see the guy watching, but he was getting the best show ever.By now Chris was a little bit tipsy. Next, she took one of the strawberries, dipped it in champagne and put it in her pussy. She then pulled it out and ate it. She did it again only this time she put in my mouth. It tasted so. "Just who were you expecting, if not I?"Brooke's face quickly reddened as she fought to conceal her emotions. I could almost see the wheels turning as she struggled for a response."Is that why you're home early? Checking up on me, Steve? Afraid I'd get bored with you gone to who knows where all the time? Worried that I'd find someone that appreciated me and could be persuaded to stay close, rather than wandering all over the place, neglecting their husbandly duties?"Now I was caught by. You know why I bought it for you, don't you?” “No, why?” My nanna said.“Because of those dreams you have been having about your grandson. Soon, we will have to introduce my son into our family little dark secret. And if you’re not going to introduce your grandson, then as his mother, I will.” I couldn't believe what I was hearing, what did this mean? I earnestly kept listening.“Actually...after last night I want him even more,” said Laura, “Oh, well…. You know my opinion on it, I taught you how.