She would have already spent hours preparing herself, making sure every unwanted hair was removed, nails all freshly polished, with hair and makeup al... done. The items were all lined up and waiting when she stepped behind the heavy velvety curtain of the changing room. She knew he was waiting on the seat just beyond. It was difficult to compose herself, but she slipped into the first combination. Silk top, black stockings, held up by matching suspender belt, satin red panties with matching bra.. In the quiet of the evening I could clearly hear the intimate sounds of Mom peeing, tearing off a wad of paper, flushing the toilet and finally washing her hands before opening the door and giving me another arousing view as she exited. Something must have alerted her to my possibly being awake as she whispered,"Are you awake? I can't seem to sleep so I think I might make a hot drink. Do you fancy one?" there seemed to be no point in continuing to pretend I was asleep so I replied,"Yeah! I'm. Please... fuck me... harder...Oh fuck... I'm so fucking close...!" Maggie begged.Right then, 'Brenda' ceased her pummeling before withdrawing her 8 and ahalf inch rod from Maggie's snatch - to the disappointment of the chubbyredhead. Still on her hands and knees, Maggie almost cried as she turnedher head around as to beg her friend to continue. The wicked grin was outof place on Brenda's graceful features - but it was neverthelessreassuring that there's more in store for Maggie."Oh that sorry. That has to have come from you. It was something I could never fault you for. Although your taste in clothes is still atrocious,” she replied and then grinned at him.Ricky grinned back, “Shukra catches more bees than shit does.”Angeni nodded in agreement, and they ate quietly for several mouthfuls. She put down her fork as she had finished the salad, and said, “Your mother was my favourite daughter, you know. I should never have forced her to marry that idiot Theosis, politics be damned.”“I.