At some point while watching the news she even slightly squatted. Mom had to pee and it was getting bad.After the news segment mom gave me a full view... of her back from shoulders down her smooth back to her narrow waist, the top of panty and pantyhose covered ass, her ass, her gorgeous shapely thighs, down to her high heels. I was hard as a rock and bout to rip the seams of her panties that I wore under my jeans. After she hung her blouse mom was squirming even more now as she reached up to. She smiled and said, “Yeah, kind of. But it was just a formal compliment. I like something from the heart.”“I think he spoke formally so that you won’t mistake his compliment,” I said“Don’t be silly. He’s your dad’s friend,” she said.We left that place after 2 hours. I hugged her from behind the moment we got in our house.“Did you notice that many men were eating you with their eyes?” I asked“Yeah. I counted 18 men,” she said“I counted 23,” I said.“Wow. That’s awesome. Oh it really isn’t. " Layla laughed. "It may sound eighty-ish, but it still holds true. Thank you.” "Fair enough, Layla. May I ask what it is that you are looking for? Witty conversation? Harmless flirting? Being naughty in public, within reason of course?" Layla couldn't put in to words what it was she was looking for. "In all honesty, I don't quite know, Gil. But, I am certain it involves sex on some level. I think our conversation is a step in the right direction, a good start," She studied my face for the. Well I have been reading sex stories for last couple of months and they have encouraged me to share a little story of my own. Well I am a new person here so if you like my work or not please write to me on First I would like to explain the lady in the story, she is like an apple nobody can dislike her.She had a figure of 34-30-36, fair in color and liked to wear salwar-kurti. This all happened when I was home from my hostel for some holidays and she was also there. She is a close relative to my.