I used to see her bib boobs…i used to go to my room and masturbate thinking of her…after some days I started to increase closeness with my mom…I... started the day when I was in kitchen waiting for breakfast, my mom came and started cooking. She wore a sari…pink color and a black bra…the sari was pretty awesome for me to show me the outlook of her figure…her side view showed me the black bra that was visible from her pink transparent blouse…i started imagining her big huge milky white boobs….I. Again she felt theconductor's eyes sliding over her legs and arse. This time she found theattention arousing and forced herself to stop fantasising so that herslowly deflating erection would not harden again.She turned around quickly and caught the conductor looking wantonly ather body as she thrust the tickets out to him. He quickly snapped hiseyes back to hers but then glanced down quickly to the front of herskirt. He smiled again and when he took the tickets from her he slid oneof his. Wayne NEVER slept when he was on site. He decided that today he would give the men a long lunch break. Instead of an hour, he would give them an hour and a half. Maybe even 2 hours. The roof crew was calling down for the tar paper to be lifted up, already. He called the electrician, and asked if he could make it out tomorrow, and he was confirmed. That would, if all went well, put them a solid 4 weeks ahead of schedule.The older ladies arrived a short bit later. BLESS THEM!!! All of THEM were. I swear it was like it breathed a sigh of relief. One of the things I have discovered that I love about exhibitionism is the simple feeling of the breeze blowing across the bare skin of my cock. It is so much of a turn on, just thinking about it can make me hard. Sarah reached across with her free hand and immediately started stroking me. She would use feather light touches followed by a good hard squeeze. It was like she was milking me at times. Squeezing hard at the base and slowly squeezing.