It had been decades since I enjoyed talking about myself, but I suffered silently.I was impressed that she’d already contacted my mother this mornin... to get some background and to get permission to talk to me. When she asked about the rumor that I was dating twins who were two years older than I was I let the tone of my voice show my displeasure. “Anything and everything about whom I may or may not be dating is my private life and I intend to keep it that way,” I almost growled. Her comment. It was painful but she managed to do slowly and I thanked her. She started licking my tip with her tongue and slowly she started giving me a blowjob like a pro.She was so good at it I can’t tell how I felt! She spat on my dick and started slurping my dick like a lollipop. That sound of blowjob was making me uncontrollable. This continued for about 10 minutes, after which I was unable to control.Me: Baby, I think I’m about to cum.She didn’t mind what I was saying she was busy sucking my dick. I. So her assistant came home packed her bags and left in 20 minutes. I gradually asked my mom whether we can have some drinks, which she neglected at first as she was already high but accepted on my continuous persistence. I prepared two 90 ml shots of scotch and handed her glass to her. She gulped it in one go. I was sipping bit by bit.I prepared another shot for her. This time she was a bit slow and I pretended to be drinking. I did not even finish my first shot. So I slowly started praising. He tasted wonderful as I slid my puffy lips up and down hislength. I tried to make it last as long as I could, and on a couple ofoccasions when I felt him tense up, I slowed everything down to stop himfrom cumming. I savoured every second as I serviced him, my hands restingon his thighs as my head bobbed up and down, my long hair hanging aroundmy face as I did so. Eventually he shot his load into my mouth, and Iclamped my lips around the head of his penis making sure every last dropwent into my.