A Mothers Dream chapter four
She changed into her new corset for Dolly's visit, I lay on her bed, or rather I lay on OUR bed and watched, women of mum's age, held a certain fascination especially since we became lovers. All the guys in the nick were full of tales about all the sexy teenagers they'd shagged, but this was real, this was a genuine, sexy forty-year-old who I was watching as she fastened the black seamed stockings onto the delicate little suspender straps.This was a real, big busted mature woman who was sitting...