It hung to her knees, her tits straining against the top. The tiny panties beneath them showed more than Joann was accustomed to, but it was something...her husband had bought her, and she wore it still. There was a throbbing ache inside her cunt, an ache that had been there since the day before. She felt herself getting wet, and she turned from them, angry at her stupid embarrassment.She wanted to be like her son and daughter, free and erotic and without shame. If only she could get over that. You had a leather bench at the foot of the bed, which now had your jacket laying across it. I sat my bag down next it. I was proud of myself, I made this far. I was in your bedroom. You pointed to the door of the bathroom before asking me if I needed a towel and washcloth. I had my own and thanked you. I watched you sit down on the recliner. I wasn’t yet prepared to ask you where I would sleep, if all went according to plan, that question would be answered in just a few minutes. I went in the. More

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