" Did I tell you how pretty you look in that dress dear? You look like anabsolute angel," his mom gushed."Thanks! It feels so light and airy...I love ...t!" he replied as he did alittle twirl."Oh Honey, you have a run in your pantyhose," his mom said and sheadmired the feminine creature."Yeah, I know. Some woman gave me some nail polish to stop the run. Didyou know that a little polish prevents the run from getting any larger?" Yes, I know that. It was awfully nice of her to give you that tip." I. ” I could tell she had that sly sound to her voice as she spoke, and in an instant she revealed why. “I am sorry you are facing the wrong way honey. You would love seeing this right now, but I will give you the details,” she said as little gasps came up from her. “My pantyhose are down around my thighs, and I have Kevin’s face pressed against my pussy mound.” I groaned in delight, but she carried on. “He is biting and pulling at my short cunt hairs and trying to wedge his tongue between my legs. He pushed away gently, allowing her moan of frustration, and began to lower himself to his knees where he would wash her lower body. Starting with the tops of her thighs he ran his hands softly down to her feet washing her toes, then back upwards over her calves and the back of her thighs. Once he'd finished with her legs and thighs, he gently stroked her ass, softly caressing her pert buns bringing a moan while her hands moved back to his hair.As he washed her butt, she had pushed his head. "Oh, Ted..." she says as she looks away, avoiding eye contact. "You're all wrong for me. I ... I just can't anymore." He places his thumb and forefinger on either side of her jawbone and squeezes, opening her mouth as if feeding medication to a pet. He slips his tongue into her mouth and twirls the tip of his tongue around hers like he were kissing between her legs. That's exactly the image that floods into her mind as the electric sparks of desire dance along her spine. Her knees grow weaker.