My fig is 36dd 28 36 and sexual desires in me kept increasing day by day so 1 fine day I decided to have sex with my son by seducing him at same he ha... vacations for his college so I asked him to take me to shopping we went for shopping I asked him to select a dress for me he selected a seree as I used to wear saree al the time I said him to select a dress not saree he asked for whom i said for me only im fed up with sarees and wanted to wear something different he said ok and selected a short. I took that opportunity to make my escape and return to my room.Chapter 3: SmellLying back in bed, thinking over what had just happened, trying to get back to sleep but my imagination running wild. Was she thinking of me, was she missing her man, should I have even been there, did she know I was there, so many more thoughts keeping my mind active, how was I ever to sleep, should I go back through and as the thoughts went on I did eventually drift off to sleep.I dreamt of what just happened, but. When shehad finished she checked in the mirror and was pleased with the result.It was then time to get dressed.She wore a green matching underwear set which had been padded by Clairin the way all her bras had and her panties were fairly tight whichalthough slightly uncomfortable when her cock was tucked out of theway, gave her a nice feminine shape. She pulled on fresh pair ofextremely fine tights, which felt amazing on her smooth talced legs.They were light brown and showed her red varnished. Beauregard while they were cleaning up after lunch. We left before they did because the horses needed the rest. When I asked about the conversation with Mrs. Beauregard, Mary just shrugged her shoulders and shook her head. Obviously, Mary had not made much of an impression. For whatever it might be worth, we never saw the Beauregards again.It was about two hours later that six men rode up to the wagon. As it happened, Mary was by herself. I had stopped off to take a crap, and had not caught up.