I dropped my towel to the floor, admiring my body in the mirror. I was only 5 feet tall but I had size 36DD breasts which stayed perky oddly enough. I...poked at the pudge on my belly, frowning a little. I wasn’t overly fat; I mean I could pull a bikini off no problem without feeling like a whale. I wanted to finish what I started but couldn’t since he was here. I gave my nipples a quick pinch, feeling my wetness drip down my inner thighs. I had closed my hazel eyes, giving off a silent moan to. His eyes roved over her body constantly as they talked and sorted. Seeing that short little skirt, barely covering her underpants, he wondered at what delights lay underneath. What would it be like to lift that skirt up, to pull those panties down, to fondle the ass and pussy that lay hidden inside it?On the way home after the work was done, Mark’s mind was filled with thoughts of that luscious teenage body. Have to get her out of my head, he thought, and pulled out his phone. His bookmark. Yes to my son, yes to everything. “ OH darling let me show ... let me...” She couldn’t really form complete sentences. “Up” she was pushed as she stood she almost lost her balance, without thinking she was undoing the few buttons on her blouse, a shrug and it fell to the floor, her sports bra was over her head in a flash and she stood there naked in front of her son. She was afraid to look him in the eyes, what if he didn’t like her body. “Come here sit on my lap let me hold my beautiful. ”“Tasha,” Clarissa said, “I was really surprised at some of the stuff you said last night.”“You mean being open about the fact that Mike and I are screwing like crazed bunny rabbits?” Tasha asked quietly, with a smirk.“Yes.”“I don’t care who knows, though I prefer my dad not know, even if he suspects. Besides, I know Mike and Jocelyn are sleeping together when they have the chance. And I’m positive he’s with Kimiko. May I ask a very inappropriate question?”“Sure,” Clarissa replied.“Do you have.