.. the skirt was practically up to her waist. Chris smiled at his mother's embarrassment and led her into the restaurant."Corner booth please," Chris ...said to the young female hostess.The young girl couldn't hide her surprise as she looked at the young man and then the obviously older woman... dressed like a slut.When they were seated at the booth, Chris turned and kissed his mother. When he pulled away, he said, "Take off the sweater, it's dark enough in here." Chris," Allison protested, but. Even though she complained about her small (a cup) breasts, I thought they were perfect.My D's got in the way of everything, and I would have gladly traded her.And those legs....!She was taller then me, reaching a decent 5'6.Most of which appeared to be leg.Shapely, goregous legs.I could stare at her all day.Which I appeared to be doing, since I didn't even remember to duck whenshe tossed over the first balloon.It hit me right in the chest, making a wet sound as it burst and the water inside. With Fatima and I watching he fucked Raheema slowly enjoying each moment.He bent low and kissed her small hard boob and kissed her rosy cheeks and sucked her tiny nipples while his fucking machinery was in full swing. Raheem replied his every stroke with the upward movement of her waist and she seemed to enjoy the most. Finally, we saw her arriving at her orgasm. She hugged him tightly and wound her legs around him and kissed him on his cheeks.He asked is it over, she said yes and moved away. I breathed a sighof relief and set the case onto the bed. I opened it and booted up mylaptop and connected to the internet. As I opened my e-mails there wasone from the woman who I had come looking for. As usual it was a warmletter and I smiled as I read through the document. When ever she wroteto me inside I felt my true self a little girl. There were only a fewclothes inside the case and a set of girl's underwear.I quickly put the underwear on after showering and brushing out my longhair. I.