It was the one of her looking over her shoulder as she leaned into the wall while wearing the teddy."You have a great sultry expression on your face,"... I said."And it makes my ass look great." You have a great ass." Thanks!" Sharon gave me a smile with that and picked up the next picture. "I wasn't sure that posing behind the chair would work, but this one's really good."In the photo, Sharon's head was turned and she had a warm, almost innocent smile. That sense of innocence was offset by the. I said that I had never given it any thought. Well not much anyway, I added. But, you have thought about it then. Yes I guess I have a little.He looked me square in the eye and asked if I would be willing to give it a try with him and that no-one would ever know if we did. I just kind of looked back at him, not knowing what to say. He said still looking at me that he would take my silence as a maybe. I just sat there taking another drink of my coffee not saying a word.After a couple of minutes. It was obvious that they did not want me to know that they wanted to fuck her. One day they asked my Mom that Shakil’s friend owned a summerhouse at Nathiagali (A beautiful hilly resort), just at a few hours drive from our home. Why shouldn’t we go for a few days to Nathiagali Every body agreed including me as I had started to feel erotic about my Mom but we had to make plans for the next evening as mom had some work in the morning. Mom completed her tasks and informed my father at Dubai about. He'd told her to do something and she'd done it. The result was a smallwave of nervous excitement bubbling up from somewhere murky and deep.There was some kind of erotic tension building, though she couldn'tidentify exactly the point of origin.She realized with alarm that Pallis was staring at her. She smoothed herdress over and felt his attention give way. Her face felt suddenly coolas her hot blush subsided."So... why the glasses?" I have a genetic myopia."She leaned forward over her thighs,.