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I mean, no Mel, I haven’t.” She reached up with her other hand, and turned his hand so it was now placed on her d-cup breast. I watched him smile as he squeezed gently, then he suddenly stopped, turned, and looked at me. “She umm… took my hand…” “It’s okay buddy, go ahead. I’m going to sit down over here,” I said while pointing at a chair, “pretend I’m not here. Just go with it and try and keep up. I’m wasn’t entirely sure what made me do this. Normally, we’d pick up a girl in a bar or club and all three of us would fully participate. We'd never gotten a man before, even if Taylor could be considered to be a man, and it certainly wasn’t one of my fantasies to watch my woman get fucked by another guy. If teasing that were to ever happen, I guess I pictured me being involved, also. But since Mel was being such a good sport when our plans for the evening got turned upside down, I just wrote it off to being in a charitable mood. I got pretty turned on watching her walk this kid through the paces, though. At five foot nine and wearing four inch heels, she towered over Taylor by several inches. He was so outmatched, so out of his element, but his shyness wore off quickly and he seemed to forget about me as I quietly watched while they stood beside the bed. “Why don’t you help me get out of this dress.” She turned around and lifted her hair up. With Big boobs trembling hands, he reached for the zipper. “It’s okay, I won’t bite… I promise… but you have have to be gentle.. the material is very delicate.” He unzipped her all the way young down to the very small of her back. Mel turned to face him again as she let the dress drop to the floor. Taylor ran his unbelieving eyes up and down her completely naked body. I watched as he studied her curves intently, and I loved the look of wonder in his eyes. “Now, we need to get you naked, just like me,” Mel said in a giddy, sing-song voice. She reached over and began to unbutton his shirt, then pushed it off his shoulders. “You have a very nice body,” she said while running her hand over his chest. “Do you work out?” “Yes, a little,” he said shyly. He did have a bit of muscle definition, for a nerd anyway. Or, maybe she was shining him on to build his confidence. Either way, it was working. His breathing was shallow, his chest rose and fell while she seductively ran her hands over his little thatch of chest hair. Then, her hands moved lower. “Lets see what we’re working with, down here,” she said playfully. Her hands moved lower and she undid the button fly on his jeans, and gently tugged his pants down a little. “Oh my, you need to wear boxers, these naked tighty-whities aren't very becoming.” A bright, red crimson blush broke over his face. “I- I didn’t expect to be showing them to anyone tonight.” “You always have to be ready, Taylor… you always have softcore to dress to impress… remember that.” “Okay… ummm… I will, from now on.” She tugged his jeans down, a bit lower. There was a very prominent wet spot staining the white cotton and his erection was straining against the material. My mother, Melanie, was naked in her late forties and boy did she Big boobs have a stunning teasing figure. Good. "Lick the seat clean," Laura said again. The cloaked man bent over to pick it up softcore just as the boy arrived, and Aurelia got a good look at him. Then I told her I had to get going, young if I wanted to make it back in time for dinner.