On his arrival I still was braless from my afternoon but had my usual stockings and heels. Somehow I knew my way to his feelings was partly sexual. Anal porn Tom gave a grunt and started to cum. Do you like them Ian?”
“Oh I love them Mum, so much, so much.” He then slowly placed his hand over my right breast, smoothing the t-shirt material to emphasise their shape. Oh yes. It looked back at me. I wonder? “Can I take off your t-shirt Mum?”
“You do it Ian.”
He lifted it off and above my head. Tom stood back looking slightly ashamed. “Come Ian let me give you a small glass of wine. I made a decision knowing that Ian was near the living room door. He smelt ever so slightly of beer, saying he had the afternoon off from work, gone to the pub and thought about giving me a call and how would I feel about that.
