.....and you wanted to watch. So, we jumped into the shower together and freshened up. I put back on my stockings , suspenders and skirt. Then there w...as a knock on the door. You sat naked on the sofa and watched as the rather shocked guy brought the strawberries and champagne in and put them on the table. I asked him if he would like a tip, and he smiled and said yes. So I pushed him down onto the bed, put my tits in his face and started to undress him. The poor bloke didn't know what tp. My hands were shaking. My lips quivering and my eyes closed momentarily.“Sit down in the chair,” I told him. He sat down and awaited the long mother-son chat that was about to take place.I sat opposite him, in the middle of the sofa. We looked at each other.“Mom – ” he started.“Shhh, don’t say anything, just keep quiet,” I told him.I looked into his eyes and Brad returned my stare. I couldn’t believe what was going through my head. I couldn’t speak because if I did it would have come out as a. I panicked slightly as I was standing in my bedroom wearing a sexy underwear set (Push up bra, Garter belt and Seamed stockings, all in black) trying on dresses for the party on Friday night. I flung my cream silk effect dressing gown on and tied the belt in the middle. The doorbell rang as I hurried out of the bedroom to pop downstairs and answer the front door. I caught my reflection on the way out of the bedroom and noticed that my black lingerie was clearly visible beneath the cream silk. He had taken a position where he could see the door. I said, "Charlie, it's not quite half past eight. Patience. She'll be here soon enough." He was washed, scrubbed even. He was wearing nice clothes that just made it to practical. Over his pants and belt, he had a tool belt with a clip-on holster. He was carrying a thirty-eight revolver. He had a deer rifle to carry also.I said, "Be careful when you go. Marauders are a known problem in the area. You are to come back with you and Andrea in one.