He was charming, witty and extremely good looking and when he asked me to have dinner with him I said yes. It was a fun evening and I said yes to a se...ond date and that one led to a third and then a fourth, fifth and sixth. I'm not a prude, but I'm not a slut either and I do like sex — a lot — but I really have to like a guy before I give it up and I really liked Brad so on our seventh date he got lucky. In addition to Brad's other good qualities he turned out to be an excellent lover.We became. The pace of men entering the restroom began to dwindle and there was silence for a few minutes before the door opened again. I could make out that two men had entered the room. One of them laughed and said “What is this… pantyhose hanging from the ceiling?” He then noticed the pantyhose at the urinal as he and his friend walked in that direction. He laughed again and said “Another pair of pantyhose… I never heard of men wearing pantyhose.” His friend finally spoke and said “My brother wears. I feel her nose, her closed eyes, her cheeks wipe her drool off my cock. It is so hot to feel her entire face, using my cock to paint her with her own spit. She eats my cock some more, sucking and gagging, choking and kissing. She's a professional, I swear. This is not her first cock, and does not act like it's her first glory hole."Damn girl you are good. Suck that cock like it's your last. Fucking annihilate it with your lips. Take it all the way in and swallow it. Don't let it get cold, keep. I heard the latch of the attached bathroom open, and my heart beat increased. Mom came out of the bathroom looking like a fresh rose in the dew. She was wearing a towel around her chest, which did little to hide her aroused nipples. The towel was just long enough to cover her pussy, and the rest of her fleshy thighs and legs were mine to see.Mom was shocked seeing me in the room but she recovered quickly and gave me a weak smile. “What are you doing here?” she asked, holding up her soiled.