Like the times I came over for supper with Karen and Kendall.We had established the habit of getting together once or twice a week, just the three of ...s, and it seemed imprudent to change that. And Kendall was still hosting get-togethers for others in the office, and of course I was always included in those too. Keeping up the pretense was exquisite torture. Every glance at Karen stimulated me, and when our eyes met what passed between us stimulated me even more. And I knew it was mutual. This. It started with her watching me undress and making comments about how she hoped her tits would grow to be a big as mine. She ask me something one afternoon when Ben was at work. I was naked and just out of the shower. She asked if she could touch my tits. I got a hot flash in my pussy and couldnt say no. She took advantage of this and soon began to suck on my nipples. I couldnt take that and carefully felt her tits in return. Soon I felt her feeling my bush and one of her fingers traced my wet. Her pussy bulged against the material of her shorts.His mother moved her legs apart a little so he could see her legs from toes to her pussy.She did not move, a rush of naughtiness pasted through her body, as Robert's eyes traveled from her toes, up her legs, stopping at her pussy, then over her flat stomach. They danced from nipple to nipple. Tracy's nipples got harder under her son's gaze.His eyes finally met her eyes, she smiled at him and asked if he liked what he saw.Robert said "mom you. The London Bridge stands always at the ready for moving traffic and people to and fro.The Parthenon in Athens in glorious splendor like a beautiful woman donning a bikini at the beach to reveal her secrets to all that viewed.The aircraft was descending now.She was in the first class section because her boss had upgraded her ticket at company expense to thank her for a year of profitable design strategies. This was her first vacation in almost five long years and she was looking forward to it.