She had the face of anangel. Not a fashion model or a centerfold girl but a cute girl next doorangel. And her figure was fantastic and she had long ch...stnut brown hairthat hung in soft waves to the middle of her back and it had sparklinggolden highlights. When he looked in her eyes he was lost. They were ashimmering light blue color that he had only seen in the frozen ice of aglacier. Suddenly Jack wanted to do anything he could for this dream thatstood in his living room.He turned to the genie. I watched as he stripped off his sweatshirt and kicked off his shorts. I almost shit when I saw the size of the bulge in his jockey shorts. He came close. "Feel it, baby," he said. "Go haid, girl, squeeze on it."I reached up and felt the hard boner under the material of his shorts. He groaned in pleasure. "Take my shots down, sissy," he said.I hooked my fingers and thumbs under the waistband and pulled his shorts down – and gasped as his huge black cock sprang free. OmG..... What a wonderful. Sharon spoke up and startled the girl a bit."Why don't we make ourselves more comfortable," and motioned to the thick carpeted and pillow laden floor in front of the fireplace.As the redhead moved forward to where suggested Sharon took the girls glass and started to the desk to refill their drinks but lingered a moment to take in the sight of the young woman's bottom as she sauntered to the fireplace. She smiled broadly and wet her lips with her tongue.After refreshing their drinks Sharon. Remember when you first told me about baring yourself in front of your mom? That drove me fuckin' nuts! Then you started doing it in front of her while I was there. I was totally turned on by that. But now I've experienced being the one who does the showing first hand and I love it. Totally! I love to show myself. It's just incredible. Only I need an audience all the time. A safe audience, but one that's also kinda, sorta, taboo - That makes what I'm doing even more of a thrill. You know about.