We both used to hug each other as the exchange of mom-son love. I don’t have any bad thoughts on her and one day while she was changing dress, she f...rgot to close the door and I was in the hall, I just saw her, she was in blouse and petticoat. I saw her front body in the mirror and her boobs are amazing and she has perfect flesh in her wait my dick started raising by see her like this and from that day onwards bad thoughts started rising on my mind. I started to masturbate thinking about her. After awhile no one was coming in, i went and changed to a more low cut top ( i bought some change of clothes and stuff) that showed more of my new black bra which does give me a more big breasted look. Took off my jeans and bikini for a black satin thong and some daisy duke shorts.My next 3 customers made some impact. First one was a probably 30 something guy, good looking, nice build, sure he was hung. I did a little flirting with him, but he just played it off, probably a g/f. But he was so. She's wearing a tiny barley there black thong. She turns around to look at her ass in the mirror, giving me a good view of her smooth, tiny pert cheeks as she does. She's peering round appreciating her lovely ass as I do the same. She reaches round, grabbing both cheeks with her hands and pulls them apart. She smiles and giggles. What the fuck is she doing? She's slipping out of her thong now and turning back around the opposite way from before to face the mirror, giving me full view of her. We knew it was because they weren't getting off, but how could we help? After all, we were just ordinary people. Just one little couple. Nothing special. We felt helpless and decided we wanted to make a difference. And isn't that what makes life worth living? Hmm?We discussed possibly launching a telethon, like a sexual "Jerry's Kids" type of deal. Tim had some excellent ideas along these lines. First, we'd have to get a phone bank going, with volunteers to work those ringing phones as.