The exhibitionist in me also enjoyed how this left nowhere to hide, every trace of lust and arousal on my face would be visible to John and everyone e...se around me.John loved me in Stilettos. I had selected his favourite pair and felt strong and sensual as we strode into the restaurant. He was wearing a pristine suite with crisp white shirt, open at the collar with no tie. With a fine dusting of stubble covering his chiselled jaw my mouth, and pussy, watered just looking at him.I had reserved a. Wayse tumhara naam kya hai?Woh: Jee madam Prakash naam hai hamara.Main tab jhoot bolti hui boli: Oh achcha, mere pati ka naam Akash hai. Milta jhulta naam hai. Prakash Akash.Prakash: Haan woh to hai madam.Fir main uske samne gayi aur sofe par apni phone khojne ki naatak karne lagi. Kabhi sofe ke pillow hatake dekhti to kabhi uske taraf peet dikhati hui jhuk kar sofe ke neeche dekhti. Ayse karne par meri satin ki robe peeche se uth jati. Aur shayad use ye bhi dikha deti ki maine andar kiss rang. "Don't be silly," I answer, looking back at Mom sitting on the steps, leaning back with her eyes closed. Then I explain to Lisa about how Mom reacted to me staring at her tits and how I'm pretty sure she was smiling and looking at my bulge. "Did you notice how hard her nipples have been all day and how she keeps looking at my cock?" Well, dad's been gone over two months, Jack. How would you like to go two months without fucking? I know I wouldn't like it." As she's saying this, she reaches down. I purposely would bend over a bit to allow him a pretty good view of my tits, and I would sneak a peek to see his reaction. Of course I made sure he could be the only one to notice, and I assumed he thought it was all pure accidental.A bit later I went inside the house to wash my hands of the messy watermelon, and uncle Greg came up behind me at the sink. "Kimberly, I really like that top you're wearing. You look good in it." He smiled and headed back out to the patio. Did he catch on to my.