"I commented "And that's why he's left you wanting a better experience..." as I continued to touch her pussy gently along the outer edges of her creas...e. She was watching me intently as I stroked her and slowly moving her hips, wanting me to make different contact with her pussy.Content that I had explored the perimeter of her crease, the next set of fingertip strokes went directly to and shallowly along her crease. I could feel a moistness on my fingertips that encouraged me to stroke a little. She followed him further down to another glassed in area. She leaned her shoulder against it and peered into the darker room. Her eyes adjusted to the dark and she saw it was a small field. A girl walked towards them slightly, barefoot, shoes in one hands, pants slightly rolled up. "This one is a bit quiet. Very intelligent and quite curious. You don't have to tell her twice. Intuitive." As she approached she could see that the girl was taller than her. Her face left the shadows and she felt. “Kartik, Help me with this button. It’s not opening and it’s very hot,” I said. He immediately understood what I meant and what I wanted.He came very close to me and put his strong hands on my waist and felt my belly. Then he sat down and placed his hands on my shorts and opened its button and unzipped it. Without even me saying, he brought my shorts down to my feet all the way feeling my hot long sexy smooth legs.He got up and we were standing very close to each other feeling each other’s. I did notice things getting tight down there and I had to admit that moms half-glasses also had a hold on me.Mom looked down at my hard-on and smiled.“So you like my new half-glasses? will you want to keep them nice and spotless as you do for my Librarians glasses?” She asked with a funny grin.“Yeah mom, why not?”“I am glad you like doing this for your mom.”So as I laid in bed that night enjoying the country air of Western Mass, Moms words stayed with me,“So you like my new half-glasses? will.