I leaned forward a little more and chewed on my pinkie, feigning rapt attention on my son’s st

I leaned forward a little more and chewed on my pinkie, feigning rapt attention on my son’s story. He had lost his train of thought several times and could NOT stop openly staring at my tits. One of these days he will give in to what he must be feeling and take me. One day I will feel his hands upon me. His lips upon mine, our bodies singing a duet of flesh and desire. But until he’s ready, I will have my fun here, watching him squirm as I display myself for him.source: exhibitionistatheart -- source link

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