"How about it, honey, you want a lap dance? You looked awfully cute sitting by the side of the stage, there."The rest of Chris' old co-workers erupted...with screams of encouragement, and without waiting for a yes, Stacy started swaying. She moved Brad's legs apart and put her hands on his shoulders, bending over him, giving him a perfect view of her tits. Still swaying, she draped her hair over Brad's face, then teasingly dragged it over his body. His cock was straining in his pants, and Stacy. Laura fumbled with the front of her son's pants, feeling him trembling with excitement. As she pulled his cock from his pants, she looked at Janey. Janey's eyes burned hotly as she stared at his cock, now running her palm up and down the tight crotch of her panties."Oooo, that looks better naked!" Janey cooed, licking her lips.Laura stroked her son's cock, feeling it throb with his intense excitement. Then she turned him loose and pressed at his back. "Go on, darling," she urged with a hot. If I was willing to buy into the whole gambler's girl thing - sitting on his lap at the table, letting him buy me nice things, going to casinos on weekends and lounging all day in a great spa - then I had to realize that there would be rocky spots, too. Still, something wasn't right, and it had been nothing but rocky for quite a while now. "Okay," I said, knowing further discussion was futile. He hastily swung his $1,100 guitar through the open door like it was an old shovel and slammed the. Quietly, though the clenched teeth of her wired jaw she asked,"What do you want mother?" Me? Not a thing, dear," Laura protested innocently.Ann rolled her eyes."Do you join Caroline in coming here, just tocriticize me?" she asked not really knowing if she wanted the answer. "Doyou have some vain hope I'm going to be your baby boy again?"Laura steeled herself and unloaded. "I want you to see that this..."She motioned from Ann's hair to her nightgown, to her painted toes with aflourish. "This.