" He raped you! This is getting worse all the time!" I can see I am going to have to give you all the details but not here. For now, I wasn't raped an..., I want to have some fun shopping in town with you today, okay?"Your waiter is coming back, lets order. I'm hungry."Ann knew the best shops for club wear. The second one we hit was called Blush and was the most beautiful chic clothing boutique I had ever seen. The name suited them to a T. We must have tried on a dozen scandalous dresses before. “Oh dear, you poor thing how embarrassing for you. But perhaps all is not lost”.He paused briefly weighing the situation. “Think my dear, it may be all so very embarrassing to you now, but you need to think clearly. You have been discovered by your superior partaking in, ah, shall we say, an alternative lifestyle. One from which you derive great personal pleasure and from which you receive generous remuneration. You must not forget however, your boss, my good friend Marcus has also been. It was his Mom who I often fantasized about now-a-days. My mom was so much better than the fantasy. I felt her hands urging my head lower. I withdrew my fingers from that creamy slit and licked at her hungry hole. More urging of her hands on the back of my head as she breathlessly said,”Lick my asshole.” The tartness of her ass intrigued me. I tried to put all of my tongue inside of her. My cock was ready to explode as I rubbed it along her calf while licking that luscious ass. Mother had put. As he opened the door to her office she was at her desk, a glass table really, with only a monitor, phone and a note pad. When she rotated in her chair to rise her legs parted just enough to get a glance of the lace welt of her low denier black stockings. She stood and walked to greet me, a statuesque elegant woman maybe 50 but as firm and fit as 25 year old athletic woman. Wearing red stiletto heels black stockings with a tight black mid thigh skirt that revealed her suspenders as she walked.