He is my colleague. But while returning home it was heavily raining. on that day I was wearing blue jeans, white shirt, white banian, and black daisyd...e t-shirt bra & panty. Usually I wear matching bra & panty with my shirt & pant. But as matching(white) lingerie was wet, I went for black.As it was heavily raining we stopped near under-construction building. by-that-time it was totally wet. My bra straps and hooks were clearly visible. I didn’t recognize that, but he saw that and asked me “what. I could not help but follow them with my eyes, breasts swaying, panties flashing, ponytails bouncing. By 10 I had to call it a night. Another pass of one of the girls down here and Id have my cock out in my hand beating off or Id be chasing her around the house. I saved my work, closed the laptop and went upstairs. I passed the door to the bonus room on the way to my bedroom and took the opportunity to say goodnight (translated that means I took one last good look at half naked young girls).. . . so it’s ok for you to see your own son naked and see me get embarrassed about, it but not when it comes to you.” I then shut the door and said. “You’ll have to wait then,” while I stood behind the door to see if mom would do it.Mom groaned again from behind the door..“Aaaagggghhhh! . . . . aaaagggghhhh! . . . I’m pissing myself! . . . ok! . . open the door!”I opened the door ajar again and put my head around to see if mom was indeed stripping off, and she was. There she was on the landing,. I was only half paying attention to the conversations while I sipped my drink.Then she arrived.I saw her first because of my position at the table. Her golden blond hair, her striking bright blue eyes and her mouth. The way she moved as she walked towards our table. It was if she had never aged and had stayed frozen in time. She was even wearing a red silk dress that, except for the length and fullness of the skirt, was remarkably like what she wore that first time I laid eyes on her.Our eyes.