As soon as I heard his bedroom door shut, I ran upstairs to change into my nightgown, got in bed and called John’s number.“Hey, Mom, what’s up?�...�“You are not going to believe what happened at work today.”“Okay, I won’t believe you.”I ignored that comment and forged ahead. “Peter asked me to go out for a drink.”John sounded excited for me, “See, I told you, you’re a babe. When are you supposed to go?”“Tomorrow. Tuesday is kind of a strange day to go out for a drink, don’t you think?”“It’s. " But, I couldn't stop focusing on the motion of her fingers, outlined through the tight fabric that constrained them as she stroked up and down inside. Her eyes would droop, then open. Her free hand wandered up to her chest, which was quite flat. She toyed around with her shirt where her nipple was. My cock was rock hard and dribbling a little pre-cum in my stretch boxers. Without thinking about it, I reached inside and stroked my shaft a few times."Fuck, what am I doing?" I yanked my hand out. ”“It is pretty spectacular. DC looks stunning the night. Can I get you a drink? I’m afraid scotch is all I have.”“That will be fine.”She makes another contrast with Chuck. He would already have his cock in her mouth. Not that she would mind. Derek knows he is going to get some but takes his time.He joins her by the window. He hands her a scotch. She takes a sip.“How is it?”“It tastes pretty good. I’m told scotch is an acquired taste.”He lightly strokes the nape of her neck. She leans her head. I opened my mouth to take his heavy balls in. Sucking them deeply, Dean said “OMG Elaine. That feels soooooooo good.” I continued sucking them with tender loving care then turned my attention to his prick. My tongue licked every inch of his cock, from the base of his shaft to the swollen head. One of my hands squeezed his balls while I started sucking on his long pulsating pole. I knew it wouldn’t be long until he burst and when he emptied a huge load of his hot cum into my yielding.