It's....it's how I was brought up." She shifted in her chair, obviously uncomfortable with the thrust of this conversation. I pondered for a few secon...s on her last statement, then put down my coffee mug and looked herv straight in the eye."Violet, stand up. Now!" I underlined the last word with a thump on the table. Vi hesitated, then slowly, far too slowly, stood up. "Too slow, Vi. Sit down again" I barked, and she subsided back into her chair. She was about to say something but I cut across. The top is totally see-through and nothing left to the imagination. Her nipple stiff and pointing through the transparent fabric. Guys, my wife Tess. What are you doing here Honey, drinking beer while im getting lonely up there, she jokes. The guys turn around and stare at this big breasted woman who is unaware of her nakedness. Guys this is me flashing wife Tess, Tess the guys who enjoyed your flashing show very much. She looks up and sees the porthole is only 3 meters away and the view is. “It can just be something for yourself, as long as it’s something a business might buy.”“Well ... I make some of my own clothes, or alter them, with being a weird shape so everything’s too long or tight in the sleeves or legs...”“You’re not a weird shape,” said Phoebz, who’d been casually fondling her pussy, “just not like the average. I know what you mean: I’m the same, the other way.”“You mean a sewing machine?” asked Zin.“If it’s okay...” Lizzie nodded.“I’m sure I can get that past the. I masturbated thrice that night. I also have managed to see her take a bath on quite a few occasions now. Now coming directly to the day when the most sought after, most awaited encounter with my sweet mother happened. It was around 12 at night and my mom said that she is going to sleep. She sleeps in a separate room. She was wearing a red colored nightie, her hair tied in a bun. And I couldn’t believe my luck again. She was not wearing anything inside. No petticoat, no salwar and most.