That would be all right.“No. That would be fine. Are you thinking of that?” Why did he say ‘fine’? That would be wonderful! Nobody in the offi...e who had seen her would recognize her in brown hair. It wasn’t as though they had actually met her and been introduced to her that day. Murphy and her tame cop had, but their mouths were sealed, and they didn’t socialize with the traffic group much anyway.“Yeah. A bottle-blonde co-ed is one thing. A bottle-blonde mother is something else.”“Well, when. I want your cum in my pussy”. Then, he started inserting his cock in my mom pussy and started fucking like a horny horse.After 15 mins, he released his cum in mom’s pussy. Then, mom told watchman to get the hell out of there. The watchman ran away. Mom closed the door and came near me walking nude. She showed her pussy to me. She asked me to lick it.I hesitated and she forcefully pushed my head towards her pussy and made me lick her pussy full. I begged her that I want to masturbate now. Plzz. Both smiled and Tricia sat next to her, noticing a rather prominent gleam in the older woman’s eyes. She took both of Tricia’s hands in hers and half-turned towards her. As Tricia turned as well, she noted that the bedroom door was closed this time but she felt no sudden need to leave (replaced by the word ‘run’ in her mind). Both quietly sitting there a moment and looking into each other’s eyes, they suddenly knew and they started talking excitedly right over each other. * * * * * The boy. Jack, the Club manager and I had played a few times over the weeks I'd been coming. I suspect he'd been or even was a hustler, but, he was kind enough to let me win a few games, while I got used to playing again after not being on any sort of table for a number of years.The guy I'd just beaten was taking his loss through gritted teeth and a rather fixed smile. Given what I'd won, that wasn't too surprising. Jack had set it up. I hadn't been in for a few nights because I had been too busy.