'its something i've never done before.' you tell me. i say your welcome and that you did well. and that its now my turn. you see the devilish grin and...get concerned that you might miss your bus in 3 days. 'oh well,' you think 'fuck it, id stay here fucking her forever if shed let me.' as you rest some more, i get up again and go back out into the kitchen. i come back with a small plate and all you see is that theres something yellow on it. you try to tip your head up to see, but i say its a. She started putting on quite the outfit as I practiced walking in my heels. After the thong she donned an off-white garter belt and attached some black slightly ragged fishnets. I almost started laughing but was too busy looking at her tits. She put on some 5" stiletto rock and roll boots that made her look like she should be in a dirty bar. Next came a see through black shirt and a denim mini skirt that was so tight and high that it showed the dimples of her ass.Jan said I was ready so we. Soft sighs became whines and groans. Her pelvis began to grind against my hand faster as she urged me to move my hand more rapidly. Finally, she let out a loud yelp, but quickly mumbled, "Don't stop!" So I kept on going, producing more groans and moans until she finally pushed my hand away and buried her face in my neck. We lay like that for a long time. I think we both napped a little before mom got up and put on her flimsy robe. "What would you like for supper, baby?" she asked with a. “Wasn’t she Ian’s partner? I can’t remember her name.”“I think you’re right,” she said. “See, she’s in a few of the other photos with them. It’s just I have never seen her before; but then again, if she’s Ian’s girlfriend, that would make sense, because none of them have had their partners with them on the few occasions we’ve been together.”“I’ve never seen that woman before, either,” I said, quite truthfully. I had never seen that version of Jillian, at least not until later that.