Hot Blog: MY FRIENDS HOT MOM broke the silence. "You look like one of those models in magazines.¡§ Marca smiled and gave him that bedroom sexy look. You seem to enjoy looking at me." It was casual, a statement of fact; carefully phrased to allow a way out in a tone that was neither seductive nor accusatory.
"You are a beautiful woman," he answered her, "and I appreciate beauty." It was not an outright yes, yet it left the door open for her to provide the stimulation that would allow him to seduce himself.
Using his own words, she said, "And I enjoy being appreciated." While she was speaking, she uncrossed her legs, and spread her feet apart just enough so she felt her thighs separate from each other. Bill was now sitting three feet away and looking at her full thighs, her shaved golden brown mound above her pussy, glistening slightly from the moisture of her excitement. Her nipples were still clearly defined by the light, clinging top of her dress; and half her breasts were clearly visible. Despite the iced tea, his mouth was strangely dry. She prodded him further, "Any words of appreciation?"
