She quickly pulled on the jersey and then tossed her blouse and bra into the bedroom. I was happy to see that when she pulled the jersey on, you could... still see her nipples poking against the material. The white of her breasts was easily noticeable as well. As soon as my friend came in he looked her way, but didn’t really take in what my wife was wearing. We sat and talked awhile, and as he was sitting across the room from her, he still never let on. Soon we moved to the small table to play. “Let’s go.” And the group headed off toward the thickly wooded area at the far end of the playground, behind the long row of single story apartments that ran along the base of the hillside. The terrain was steep in some places but there were several small paths that crisscrossed through the densely wooded area. Mikey had often ridden his bike through these woods and was fairly familiar with them as they walked along the paths; climbing over an occasional fallen branch or tree trunk.“Hey.” One. From previous get-togethers we had learned better.Trish, slim and dark with hair to her shoulders which she occasionally pushed back nervously, wore a black city suit, with a high-collared white blouse, black stockings and high heels. Glasses completed the impression of the efficient secretary with an aloof, do-not-touch air.‘Oh God, Trish, please hurry. I want to see, and I know I’m going to want to touch.’ The demand, quietly spoken but unmistakably urgent, came from Linda whose splayed legs. So near…my breath was close to her breast…as my lips too…I opened my mouth…near to her nipples…; I opened my eyes quickly. I was breathing heavily and took a deep breath. ‘What has just happen?’ I ask myself. I realize my real imagination went into fantasy. This new ‘imagination’ has brought another surprise. My cock is fully erect now. ‘It can be.’ I know to continue my masturbation; I need to continue my ‘new’ imagination. The feeling sucking my mother nipples are totally is off the hook. I.