I had thought about telling my husband to make our excuses as we had friends in town and go and see them. I'm glad I didn't as his personality more th...n made up for looks. He made me feel happy, laughing and joking and teasing in equal portions. Every time my husband left for a pee (mr predictable) Craig would get more daring, feeling my leg, bum and even a small cheeky finger brush over my nipples. In return I'd give his leg a squeeze and get to his package, giving it a slow grope. We both. The feel of the nylon against my trousers is divine. I slip two fingers inside of you, curling up to stroke your g-spot. I reach down and free my aching cock and you push me back into my chair. You gently take my cock between your feet and begin stroking it, reaching down to rub your clit with one of your free hands. You have always loved how excited I am by your legs and feet, but I'll have to cum all over your perfectly pedicured feet later - Your dripping pussy needs all the attention now. I. The album of thepictures of Mom and me together alone.As we exited the tent I turned to Mom and wrapped her in a hug. I wasalways so caught up in preparations during concert days that I alwaysmissed the small things in my life. I missed having my mom with me. Icouldn't hug her and spend time with her while wearing the wig like Icould now. Sarah didn't have any family with her, and I was beginning torealize how much that hurt.We saw another building with a sign that read "Cavies"."What are. "Feel yourself like a kid right now huh...?" I said joking."Let's just take breakfast..." he said walking through me trying to hide his blushing cheeks."Awwnn...come on here.." I said running after him."N-No! Leave me alone!" he said running and laughing and closing himseld inside the bathroom."You do know you'll have to leave sometime right?" I said."Why don't you go prepare the breakfast? I got a surprise for you when I get out!" he screamed from inside the bathroom."Fiiine then..." I said.