"Are you meeting someone?" I asked Dot while Trish was retrieving her phone."I thought you would take me out to lunch."I didn't have time to respond. ...rish came back. We said our goodbyes, and Trish got in her car. As she drove away, I waved with one hand and put the other in the small of Dot's back. Before Trish was out of sight, I let my hand drop onto Dot's butt cheek. It was round, reasonably firm, and good to squeeze."Don't get any ideas. It's just lunch," Dot warned."I know," but it. I immediately, went to mom’s room and opened her wardrobe. I opened her drawer and there was stock of different bra’s and panties.I choose a white floral print, along with its matching bra. I went to my room and wore the bra and pantie.I made a round ball of my handkerchief and kept inside my bra. It gave me a feel of complete female boobs.They had become big and round. I wore them and went on my bed. It felt awesome. I went under bed sheet and started playing with my dick. I started to shag. I felt my eyes pop as she wrapped her fingers around his meat and began giving him one of her fantastic hand jobs—three short, fast strokes; three long, slow strokes; three fast, three slow, all while fondling his balls. I stared at my shapely wife. Her dark brown hair was wet, the cool breeze had made her nipples hard, and in the moonlight I could see Ken staring from her tits to the dark triangle of pubic bush covering her pussy and back again.I loved watching her masturbate our friend and my. That was pretty exciting. I hadn't ever thought about wanking off another cock but as he told me the story I felt my cock, which had lost its erection when I bolted off the bed, start to harden again. My hand dropped down to my lap as I sat there on my haunches listening to George tell his tale. When he got to 'and some other stuff' he stopped talking and came round to my side of the bed and reached a hand down. "Come on Paulie, if you're still going to do it, at least be comfortable."I.