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Hehad put everything back the way he had found it and took the ad backwith him to his room. Only she'd cut out the center, so her nipples pokedthrough the slits, but what sent him over the edge was the look on her face. Dori was younger than Janice by a good seven years, but had moved up thechain of command quickly with her naturally aggressive nature.

She felt guilt and embarrassment over the photo she'd sent, to avirtual stranger noless. He smiled knowingly tohimself ashe sees her hurriedly grabbing her papers and briefcase, then practicallyrun to the frontdoor. It was open to a picture of a womanwith her legsspread wide, showing off her shaved pussy and pushing up her tit as ifoffering them to theviewer. Instead hesaw his chance to own his very own private whore. God how embarrassing" She sat down quickly and felt the damp crotch of her panties squishback up against her bottom. It took greateffort, to pull her mind back to her duties but within an hour she would start daydreamingand become aroused all over again.

Yet her mystery man seemed to know so much about her already. He crept over to the top of the stairs and peered down to see herstanding above ajumble of paperwork s**ttered in the doorway. Thoughts of his mother'spussy, allhot and waiting to be filled, swarmed in his mind as he pumped out thickgooey strands ofcum all over her picture. " He pulled the stack out from the box and flipped through thembriefly. I mean, I'll be right down." She sorted through the stack of papers on her desk and got ready toleave. Not here." She reached around with a sense of dread and felt the back of herskirt. She waited till the last person left the officebefore risking the trip down to the parking lot. " Pulling on her robe she rushed down to check for any new wordsfrom her love. Playing out erotic little fantasies about her e-mail manand what he might have her do.

The more he thought about it, the more it bothered him. It was late when Janice finally pulled back into her drive way. Getting out of bed he called up his mail account and went to getready for school. There on his computer screen was his dear old mother. Could he have ment..." Janice chewed at her bottom lip asshe tried to think this through. "Just go in, get what you need and leave," she told herself. The small shop had the muskysmell of cigarettes and sex, and was packed with a variety of porno movies and plasticdildos of every size. "You gonna buy something lady, or are you just gonna stand there and drool overthem? I mean SHE is, justplease show me what the standard assortment for a woman would be! She felt like a foolish c***d at having toask a man something she believe she should already now about. She felt her nipples grow hard as they pushed and strained against the rough fabric of herbra. Soon she would feel herpussy getting wet, her bare outer lips swelling and pushing against her panties, rubbingwhenever she twisted or turned at her desk.

Shehad made such abig deal about the magazines, and then she goes off and sends a photo likethis to a guy she doesn't even really know. Shegathered up theassortment of bag from her shopping spree and headed inside. "Dam, I'm gonna have to sort that all out," Janice sighed. I've got more important things to do." Janice almost giggled as she skipped over the pile and headed up to herroom. Locking her bedroom door behindher shespread the assortment of newly purchached lingerie out on her bed. Sheer and skimp panties with half bra and garters coveredthe bed. She'd win back her man if it was the last thing she did. He had given up waitingfor hismom last night and had gone to bed. Itwas still downloading when he got out of the shower. " What the hell did she send me anyway" John walked down to the end of the hall and called out. Mom, you still here." He knew she would be half way to work by this time, but he always madesure beforeventuring into her room that she was no where abouts. Her long legs spreadwide,showing off what appeared to be her newly shaven pussy through a pair ofcrotchlesspanties. John dick was rock hard as helooked at theview before him. I mean, any woman who has a WHOLE wardrobe full of the kind of lingerie you do, is worth getting to know better. She spotted a selection of sex toy against the far wall and quicklyheaded for them. The deep gruff voice came from the man behind the counter. Her nipples would stiffen and push out into theopen, causeing lewd obviose bumps against her blouse.

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