We made plans to meet. The next evening she met me in town at a off the mainstream diner, She was dressed in a mid thigh skirt and silky blouse which ... could clearly see she wore no bra We sat in a back corner booth and caught up on the past two plus years. I couldn't keep my eyes off her breasts throughout dinner, She dropped her fork and I bent down to get it from beneath the table as I looked at her legs she spread her thighs and I saw she had no panties on either, Her bald pussy lips. I was standing on his porch about to open the door and stopped dead in my tracks when I saw my mom on John's lap with her nipples in his mouth. My duck was instantly hard again. After a few minutes I wondered what to do and if someone was watching me standing there watching them when I saw my mom get up and get on her knees and pull down his joggers, revealing his cock. Mine is 8 and his must of been 10+ and thick. Fuck that got me harder. My mom started sucking his cock and chocking it. My pussy was tingling and throbbing with want and need of this man. My hands found their way into his hair, rummaging and pulling as I let out moans of pleasure from my weak spots being found. Down my neck, behind my ears, pulling and twisting on my hard nipple through my swim suit. I could feel his kisses through my suit, all over, when suddenly my suit was pulled to one side and a hot, piercing tongue was inside my throbbing pussy. Legs like jelly and pleasure rushing through my body, all I. I looked under her bed, but nothing was there. I started through her closet and pulled down a box from an upper shelf."Oh, no!" she cried when she saw what I had. It contained a diary from when she was a teenager as well as some love letters from college. There were other mementos of past boyfriends as well. I read aloud some passages from her diary to her complete embarrassment."You are a bad, bad man, sir," she said."You sound like Peppermint Patty" I asked."Oh yes sir, that's me! Peppermint.