Aber sie verstand es ihren Körper genau so zur Geltung zu bringen wie sie wollte.Im Büro, wenn sie ungestört sein wollte zog sie sich eher bieder u...d „flach“ an, aber wenn sie aus ging konnte sie sehr verführerisch und kurvenreich aussehen.Aber am häufigsten sah man sie eigentlich in Rollkragenpullovern und engen Röcken in denen sie der Situation entsprechend alleine durch ihr Verhalten und ihre Haltung jeden beliebigen Eindruck von „uninteressant“ bis „sexy“ hervorrufen konnte.Jedenfalls hatte. A faint guitar riff. More drumbeat, which stopped again.I gave up and went up to the bedroom, where the noise was just about bearable. I settled on the bed to watch a movie on my phone, and was quite into it and half way through when Faye came in. I saw immediately that she was a bit sad.“Had enough?” I patted the bed next to me.“There isn’t really anything for me to do,” she told me as she settled and leaned in with my arm round her. “The drum machine is all complicated and Kimie can just do. I was back within moments to find that she hadn’t moved a muscle. “Good girl… well done!” I commented. I put the box down at her feet and reached up to trace a feathery path up her inner thigh with my fingers. As my finger tips brushed her clit, she shuddered violently and groaned. “Now then,” I said briskly, taking hold of a pair of handcuffs, “hands behind your back – quickly now!” “Why… what are you doing?” she gasped, as she obeyed. I chuckled. “Just being masterful… as you wanted,” I. ” Mom adjusted her position on the seat, with a pleased wiggle as I began pulling the brush slowly and gently through her reddy brown hair.As I looked down, carefully brushing the hair beside Mom’s face, I realized that I had an unobstructed view of Mom’s chest, barely covered by the thin nightgown. It was readily apparent that Mom was not wearing a bra and this time, I could see the dark red spots encasing her nipples and a thrill rippled through me when I noticed her nipples poking into the.