I could see her almost smile.“Did Bill, you know, do it in your mouth?”Mom stopped sucking me and asked, “You mean did he have an orgasm while I...was doing it. No, but I had an orgasm in his. Do you want me to suck it until you have an orgasm, or do you want to do it when we have intercourse as Bill did?”“I still can’t believe we will go all the way.”Mom smiled and slowly jerked me off when she said, “I still need training, teach.”She bent her neck and took my cock back in her mouth. My mind was. It was far more difficult than I thought. We used a digital recorder and she and I sang into it and then played it back to listen. At first, I didn't recognize my own voice. That's not how I sounded, I thought. But after a while, I began to understand just what she was saying about my voice. By itself, it wasn't a pleasant sound. But in harmony with Fran, it sounded completely different. I was pretty certain that Fran had the talent to be a lead singer in her own right. She had the voice and. Sat naked on the bottom stair. Walked up, onto the driveway and stood at the center of it, looking around to see if anyone was watching me. No one was.With my heart pumping, I started walking on the driveway along the hexagon. I came to wing 3. Then walked some more and came to wing 2 and turned around. Walked back to my wing, across is to wing 5 and stopped at wing 6. I avoided Wing 1, because there were some angles from that wing that would make me visible to the watchman. As long as I stayed. I was a bit puzzled but didn't have time tospeak before she was applying a creamy shiny pink shade to my lips.After lipstick, she handed me the lipstick tube and a fancy pink compactthat had a lighted mirror. She told me to put them in my purse andexplained that would allow me to see what I was doing while reapplying mylipstick. She reiterated that it would need to be reapplied after eating,drinking and after every cigarette. She also told me that this compactwas also a motel asset right now.