She had bacon and eggs soon perfuming the air while Duncan was making tea and manning the waffle iron. Helen left him on his own to set the table, eve... managing a small smile watching him search out plates and silverware. The mood in the condo was strange. The usually buoyant Duncan was reserved and careful, trying not to be obvious while watching his friend to see how he could help her. He had yet to decide if she would even allow him to help if it was needed. Helen, the effusive happy one,. Caitlin glanced down at her mother’s skirt which was twisted and seemed to be caught up beneath it exposing most of her left stockinged thigh.She chewed on her bottom lip as she took the few steps towards the bed and sat down; she was about to smooth her skirt down when she looked into her mother’s eyes once again; instead she moved her feet apart on the floor knowing that the soaking gusset of her underwear was on display. Her chest heaved as she wondered if her mother would recognise the sexy. More

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