Her face pinked in confusion, feeling her body soften at his gentle touch, felt the heat pool between her thighs. She cursed her traitorous body, even...as she knew full well the futileness of resistance. “Neither,” she said with a coolness she was far from feeling. His hands slid up beneath her shift, up over her belly to gently cup the tiny thrust of her breasts. His teased the rosy tips, coaxing them into tight buds. She arched slightly as he rolled the aching tips between his fingers. His. She sat down on a low sofa opposite him. As she bent forward, he glimpsed her white bra with the fine lace detail against her tanned skin, and her full cleavage. She commented on the weather, they talked, and he found himself quite at ease. It wasn’t like this talking to other mothers, or to the girls at school, either. She seemed perfectly relaxed in his company. But he couldn’t help his cock from staying rock hard. She finished her drink and stood. “You know, I’m all hot after that. More

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