He said you know I took a massage class at the college. I drank down my third margarita and said is that so? He said yup sure did I could give you a m...ssage if you’d like. I smiled and said I suppose your massage table is out in your car. He said no but a kitchen table or coffee table with cushions would work. I just sat there thinking to myself, twice I was interrupted today. I told him well what the heck; okay give me my massage mister. He said hey lets go in the basement you could lay on the. What a fool I was over him!”I looked at my mom, standing next to me in her ratty old red nightie and these black French silk stockings. Lacy elastic garter-tops and sheer material. To boot, she had on new shoes, stylish with straps and four inch high-heels. Four freaking inch heels! “God! mom you look hot!” I exclaimed.“I am hot, now that you mentioned it, Sweetpea! It's awful humid tonight. We ought to get the fan on in here.” She was right, the weather was stifling, but she had mistook. .. in the park."OH my God... Uhhhmmmm... Oh Jesus..."I climaxed, I came hard, ramming my finger into my hole as far as it would go. I closed my eyes, my legs spread open and stuck my ass out as I rode the waves of my orgasm. I could barely hear the clicking of the camera but I could feel something dripping down the inside of my thighs. Did I cum that hard? Click, click. OH god... he was photographing this!I realized I had juice/cum dripping down my arm. I withdrew my finger out my hot dripping. " That it is," I said looking for a price. "Ouch," I said, "its 120 bucks."The saleslady said, "It is expensive, but if you buy at least 5 toys, I will give you the special customer discount of 30 percent." Well in that case," I flirted, "How can I say no?" The saleslady put it in the basket for me."I also need a strap-on cock, preferably one that vibrates as well. Do they make such a thing?" I queried as Gwen gave an awkward cough slash choke sound.I looked at her and winked.The British woman.