I loved those tremendous breasts of my mother's, and tonight I didn't want anything to get in the way of my desire for them.She was wearing something ...new and different I'd gotten for her to go with this outfit; a pair of shoulder-length black leather kid gloves. I could see the way they caressed her arms like a second skin, the wickedly soft kid reaching to her shoulders, perfectly complimenting the leather waist cincher. I pictured the feel of those soft gloves on my cock, knowing I'd be. I stepped into the sensuous spray, and washed myself gently all over with scented soap as I closed my eyes and pretended the hands cleansing my body were his. Finally, I shampooed my hair and let the lilac scented conditioner soak in so it's fragrance would remain.When I got out and dried off, I looked in the mirror and for the first time in my life began to truly appreciate the femininity in my body. I had a narrow feminine chest with nice petite breasts, probably a "A+" or a small "B", almost. In the kitchen, Diane handed out breakfast sandwiches, poured orange juice in cups delivering each and got to know each of them better. I learned during our visits to our swingers’ club back in Port Deposit, Maryland that Diane is a people watcher of both men and women: however, men are her thing. While she has a perfect guy image in her mind, she appreciates variety, especially at the swingers’ club pool in the summer. Diane was clearly enjoying this. We can communicate just through smiles.. He thanked me and guaranteed it would all be out there this afternoon. He gave me a list of what the trellis would hold if I wanted to put flowers on it.Next was the caterer. When I walked in, he did a double take of me and asked if I had been at the clubhouse recently. I nodded. And he began falling all over himself to help me.He had a set price for all his services including the band. He didn't have a set price for the booze. He said, "Instead of waiting for a total, he would make me deal.