When I would come home from school mom would be there to greet me. She would ask my opinion of her outfit that day and then model it for me. I would g...t a boner and she would pretend not to notice it. Then mom would sit down and ask me if her panties showed. When I told her that they did she would ask me what they looked like to verify that I really could see them. Then she would ask me if they showed too much, if she should change, or if she should leave those clothes on. Of course I always. Wow did she look hot. Dressed to the nines as they say. She told me to come in as they were almost finished. She asked me if I wanted a drink to which I said yes. She then escorted me into the living room where there had to be at least 10 women including Susan all chatting. Jennifer told me to sit down and relax and watch the girls trying on things if I wanted. Well of I wanted, I wasn't stupid. The women were trying on various items of lingerie and seem to mind that I was watching. I think. Mere pati ek software company mian job karte hai or humara ek computer instute haai main wo handle karti hu. Meri or mepe pati ki jada banti nahi thi kisi bbi baat par gussa hona zagda hona ye humare life main hafte main 3-4 baar to fix hota tha main kantal chuki thi lekin baccho ke liye mere pass kuch option nath tha to majn mera time gujarne ke liye instute main bhi jada tar social media per hi tp karti rahti hu kuch dino baad muje fb bhi ek requesst aayi vaise to bahot request aati hai unse. Thoughts that she now must have been struggling with in hearing, thinking to herself, wondering why she was having them why she was thinking the things that she was without any real reason for doing so."It's been a long time since you've even been with a man," Jared thought, "And at the moment, the thought of possibly seducing me sounds very appealing, so much so that you find yourself more aroused than you have felt in a very, very long time!"Finally Kris spoke, her face still flushed, her.