"Was it Michelle?" said Helen. Laura shook her head. "Or Mary.... No, I bet it was Tasha, I did wonder about her," Helen continued. Laura had known He...en for too long and knew that she would not give up now until she told her. So she took a deep breath and said quietly, "It was Jane." "Jane? Jane who? We didn't have any friends called Jane?" replied Helen in confusion. Laura just looked at her expectantly, waiting for the information to sink in. Suddenly Helen's eyes opened wide and she gasped,. She provided details on some of her exploits and then she said she had a “special” girlfriend that loved older men and being dominated. She said she would sometimes share her but one of the twists was she must not know who using her, so she was always blindfolded. Holy smokes, I’m thinking this is wild. She explained a few times she had shared her and then she blurted out, I think you’d have some fun with her.Well it definitely has my attention but would that not be weird to you? No No, when. Hehe. Around noon I pulled into the lot, switched out of my tennis shoes and into my super sexy black heals with spikes on top. I cannot drive a 6 speed in those! As I walked in and elderly man was leaving and he held the door for me and said I looked like I just came from that Hot Topic store in the mall and I said why thank you as I saw his eyes run down my legs. Bet he wishes his wife could pull something like this off! I am such a naughty lady. A new receptionist was working and she was. She knew how old my mother was and it was obvious that I was much younger. She apparently thought I was some type of gigolo.“Step, this is ... is my son, Jerry.”Stephanie’s eyes opened wide as she reached out her hand to me. She looked at my face and then down at my half hard cock. “Your son is on the beach naked with you? My little Teresa who was embarrassed when the girls got naked in the shower, is on a public beach naked with her son? I would have never believed it if I hadn’t seen it with.