It was the sound of voices that finally woke me and madeturn over. I put on sunglasses and turned to see mommy speaking to twoyoung teenage boys."I wa... just telling Gavin and Henry what our matching tattoos mean,"mommy said to me with her familiar naughty smile. "We've been talking foran hour while you were asleep and they still can't believe we are twohigh class prostitutes." You told them what?" I asked, with my mouth agape and a look ofastonishment in my eyes. "We are both old enough to be. Her tits appear to be about the size of softballs (about a C cup) with nipples that harden at the slightest hint of a breeze. God, I have lusted after those tits since she was 12.Saturday morning, Sondra drove up and knocked on the door. She and Mary spilled into the hallway and Jerri (wife) and I greeted them warmly. Sondra and Jerri moved into the kitchen for some coffee while Mary and I went about moving her bags upstairs. Watching Mary’s sweet ass sway back and forth made the old dick start. "There is nothing wrong with your wardrobe Belinda", her friend said. "You have some very nice and seductive clothing, now this would be perfect. Take my advice and remove your bra for this is backless and a bra would spoil its design. What sort of panties do you have?" she asked as she laid the chosen garment on the bed. Belinda produced an array, her friend smiled. "Forget them, don't wear any. You are out to enjoy sex my dear Belinda so don't make it difficult, make it easy. Be like me I. I remember a night in late April when it was raining outside and she had invited me over after school. When I joined her in her bedroom, she was on her cell phone. She put her finger before her lips to silence me while she sat on her bed with her slender right leg over her left knee while her toes dangled a brown leather sandal.She talked to for quite some time and I began to fidget because it was cutting into my time with her. I didn't protest because I didn't have that right. Well, okay yes,.