Son: are you sure mom? (it’s so obvious that he wanted to peep on his mom while she’s trying those clothes)Me: I’m very sure you can tell me wha...ever u feel let me start with the red one, since it’s your favorite color. I let the towel to drop on the floor I can see my son checking out at my stunning body through the mirror even though I’m shy but I’m still happy that I’m an attractive woman at this age.Me: so how it is?Son: mom, I’m telling deep down from my heart you are such a beautiful. The cups were like soup bowls and the barista had even used a stencil to make a heart on the top with the chocolate sprinkle. Lynn asked the waiter to take a picture of them both with the coffees on her phone and obligingly he took a few."Let's have a look," Chris asked, once the waiter had gone to get the bill."Here," said Lynn, flicking through them, "they are really nice… oh, and who is this?"It was the earlier pictures of him in the peignoir, and although not worthy of an x-certificate,. My handrested on his chest near his nipple, and I found my hand running idlyacross his chest. He lay quiet as my hand ran across that expanse. Hewas hairless, as I was, but he was heavily muscled, obviously from hardwork.I heard something, looking toward the door. Bahan had gone still, and helifted his head.Sungah was out there, I knew it. He had already pretty much said if Idid not satisfy Bahan I would have to satisfy him."She doesn't do much, does she?" Sungah commented.I slid my hand down. The next day I walked over to her house and knocked on the door. I was wearing a pink t-shirt and shorts since it was a warm day. Nancy answered the door and let me in. She led me to her bedroom and said that it will be better to do our work in here. I opened my backpack and got my books out ready for some help on a class I wasn’t doing so good in, English Lit. We started on my homework. And about 15 minutes in, she made her first move. She started leaning near me and I can hear her.