We enquired about the nearby shops. They said the tailor went out of station will not be available for the next couple of days.My mom was very worried...as the function is just two days away. I got an idea immediately. I told mom, I will stitch her blouse.Mom: Son, how do you know?Son: Mom, I am a fashion designer and I learned it as part of my course.Mom: She thought for a moment and said okay as there are no other options left.I was very thrilled. We went home, and she arranged for me the. I was still very excited emotionally and I wanted to tell him that I wanted more, but I refrained. I am not gay, I mean he just helped my wife suck my dick. What if my eyes were closed, does it count as guy or bi-sexual? However I had this burning urge to stroke his cock over and over until I get to to see what cum tastes like?With a big smile, he said to me do you think Addison was serious? Her thong smelled so inviting to me and if so should I am wasting time out here with you. I said wow,. She was by no means a thin woman and had plenty of meat on her bones and the curves of her ass and breasts was a sight that gave me an immediate hard on. She walked over and straddled me and we began to kiss. I ran my hands up and down her body, squeezing her big butt and huge tits. As I worked my hands down to her crotch I found that she had a full thick bush of hair and that turned me on even more. Before I knew it I had her on her back and was peeling her thong off, revealing her dark brown. She had seemed to be a lonely lost little girl to him. She was great in bed, though always seemed distracted at work. She was nowhere near the woman that Cindi was, but then who was? That thought brought the butterflies back to his insides. By this time Bart was finished with his body, and moved to his crotch. He snapped too and concentrated on what he was doing, one false move and that stuff would burn him pretty bad. He applied a heavy dose to the hair above his cock, but then applied a light.