Its at full attention, and its such a yummy site. As I look at you continuing to stroke yourself I feel myself get wet and I slide my hand down my shi...t inside my bra to pinch my nipple while I slide my other other hand under my skirt and under my panties. I can feel im dripping wet. I wiggle my finger at you, and sultry tell you to to come over. You stand up and walk over to me. Im still sitting in the chair as you get so close your cock is in my face. I giggle and slide your pants to the. Just get ready to lose and show us that big cock of yours.”The game continued and soon enough the moment of truth arrived, and Max’s team was going to try for a field goal. I really didn’t care that much who won the bet. The way it was set up, Max would either bare his cock or Sue would bare her tits, and either one would get things started. As luck would have it, Max’s team missed the field goal.Sue smiled and looked Max in the face and said, “Okay, big boy, let’s see what you’ve been hiding. I looked at my watch. Rodrigo’s shift should be over in a few minutes. I ordered a beer and waited and prayed he would not show. At fifteen minutes after six o’clock, Rodrigo came into the bar. I waved him over, greeted him and reluctantly handed him my key card.I’m sure Rodrigo could see my agitation and worry as he tried to reassure me of his good intentions, “Do not worry, Mr. Connelly. I think your mother is a beautiful woman. I will be very good to her and treat her with respect.”I could. And at the memory.After a few minutes of cuddling, she reached for him. This was something they hadn’t done in Boston. They’d been college students, and making out hadn’t lasted many dates before they had gone to bed. Now, though, Sylvia stroked his cock. The touch was gentle, feather light over the most sensitive part. She was so much gentler to him than he was to himself. He wanted to hold himself back to experience this delight, but he was too tightly wound. Sylvia still needed her rest,.