' Em was dressed similarly to Bill, in slacks, and a sports shirt. Crissy had on a tight little black dress which hugged every curve of her short but ...sexy body. It clung to her full breasts and hugged her ass, making Bill whistle slowly when he saw her. She grinned and so did Em and Janie.Dinner was light, a salad followed by a nice Italian veal dish and a broccoli/cauliflower medley. Dessert was chocolate gelato and Janie giggled, remembering Bill's remark about getting excited and blowing his. I loved smelling her used bras and trying them on, and hoped someday I could grow tits like her. The second highlight was seeing my mom get fucked everynight. For some of those times, they wouldn't come into the bedroom, John would just take her in the living room. I would usually leave the door open enough so that I could peek and see them fucking. I liked it better that way, because they left the light on, and I could see her better. I loved watching my mom's body getting groped, her breasts. Just an average guy married to an average MWF, house in the suburbs, career jobs and k**s. You get the picture. Even after begin married more than 15 years my wife can still give me a rise. I think she's still a hottie. Nothing spectacular, just a good looking, well kept woman. Anyway, it happen by complete accident or chance however you want to look at it. We managed to get away for weekend without the k**s. Dropped them off with the grandparents and drove a couple hours to a vacation town to. Right then, all she was concentrating on was the hand sliding over her curvy little bottom and its partner-in-crime inching its way beneath her arms to fondle her breasts simultaneously. Brushing the hair away from her face, she watched his progress, letting out an unforced “ohh” as the hand slipped inside either bra cup to manipulate and tease her rapidly hardening nipples. Never had she imagined anything could have aroused her to this extent. Breathing heavily she simply lay there,.