They were supple and firm enough that they stood out proud and gained a lot of attention. Occasionally when she was feeling adventurous she would go w...ithout a bra, which was refreshing because she hated the restricting feeling of them, but would usually get sent to the office if she tried this at school. Apparently her nipples distracted some of the other students. She adjusted her tank top a bit then gathered her hair natural blonde hair and brought it around her right shoulder, fiddling with. I glanced over at the usual booth. Clarice sat on one side and a couple sat opposite her. “Clarice wants you to just sit next to her, pull out your pad and start sketching them. No greeting and no talking. I’ll bring you lunch when you’re done.”“Could I take a Coke with me?” I asked. She poured a glass and handed it to me.I turned my music player on so I wouldn’t be distracted by whatever they were talking about and did as instructed. These weren’t my typical kind of models, but the more I. I hadnt had it for so long and played with myself to orgasm in the bath thinking about the night ahead. I got out and blow dryed my hair and decided what to wear. I put on my champange coloured silky bra, suspender belt and panties. As I finished my third glass of wine I then slid on my flesh stockings and silky short yellow dress. As I then applied my make up i heard my sixteen year old son come in downstairs. He shouted up that he brought an old friend back but that he was going out again. He squeezed it and gently rolled it and I could both feel and see it getting bigger and longer under the insistent pressure of his fingers. Then, while my hand was on my clit, squeezing and tweaking it, his other hand moved to my vagina and he inserted a questing finger into me. I almost came right then and there. A minute later, when he added another finger into me, I did, writhing and screaming on the bed. He kept his fingers in my vagina and on my nipple, not moving but not leaving either,.