He started rubbing on my legs and saying how smooth and soft my skin was. Then, he told me his baby momma has been tripping lately saying he was no go...d and lazy. I offered some empathy and told him I could tell he was a hard worker out here hustling to provide for his k**s. I reached over and rubbed his crotch. His dick was already getting hard.”“He told me I should go on and pull it out,” the artsy queer kept recalled. “So, I did. It was already getting hard. He’s not quite as big as you, but. " After she put an apron on me, we walked over to wash my hair. Alicia took a long time to do it, but eventually she walked me back into the hairstylist's chair with a towel wrapped around my hair. She pulled the towel off, and even though my hair was wet, I could tell I was blonde!"What did you do to me Alicia?!" "I bleached your hair." But I didn't want you to do anything permanent!" Oh, we can dye it back later silly!"I wasn't sure I was too happy with that idea, but I didn't protest. "Sounds good." Cindy agreed."Alright." Corey turned to the waiter. "Filet mignon and lobster tails for each of us, medium rare, and make mine a double order of everything. And a bottle of your best champagne."After the waiter had poured the champagne and gone, Corey grinned widely at them for a long moment."What?" Cindy finally asked.Still grinning he reached into his breast pocket and removed three small jewel boxes, one slightly larger than the others, and set them in the middle of the table.. And as she had stood silent in the hall watching her son, she had wondered what it would be like to have THAT shoved up her hungry twat.She had tried everything to expunge that memory from her mind. In utter failure. She had hoped by getting her husband to spice things up, it would remove the images. Now, as her fingers plowed in and out of her dripping cunt, she let the images come."Oh god...Tom" she moaned. Feeling the waves begin deep in her belly. "Make me cum baby" she groaned. "Make mommy.