By that time we were comfortable around each other, the sex was still mind blowing, and I said that we would stay over Saturday and do some sightseein...g in London. I was now working on a project at home, having finished in Brighton.We travelled down on Friday afternoon, and checked into our hotel. We got changed for dinner and Sarah looked stunning, she wore a long, dark blue dress which highlighted her assets. I told her she looked stunning, but I think she was unsure, after all she was larger. They made some difference, apart from the obvious oneof control. I found that stockings and a suspender belt were relativelyeasy to put on, but were really unusual in how they felt when I walkedabout in them whereas tights were more of a trial to get comfortable inthe first instance but felt more ?normal? when finally on correctly.I soon discovered that slips or petticoats were something nice to feelunder a skirt, particularly if the skirt was un-lined and I worestockings. The swirl of silk or. As she surrendered herself to him, he resumed his attack on her neck then her breasts. He began sucking and nipping, at first all round the soft pillows of flesh, but then having teased for a while, he took a nipple into his mouth, flicking it with his tongue. She felt an approaching climax. Suddenly the dam burst and she was chanting ‘yes, yes, yes’. He stopped for a while and held her in his arms as she recovered. Then, just when she wanted to explore his body, he was gone. She felt him. She could not understand what to do. She sat silently confused and stopped talking..James seeing the opportunity slowly took his legs under the table and extended it to her leg. His feet were touching mom’s legs. She quickly moved it back..James understood that mom was feeling shy but she was not in a position to protest. Mom was shifting her legs away from his touch. So he kept following her legs. He found her legs again and began rubbing his feet on her legs. He would rub his leg from ankle.