I'm going to walk home." She loudly pushed her chair back and left the cafe at a fast walk. As she let the door close she used her hand to wipe her fa...e as if she was wiping a tear from it.Garrett looked at Bill and said, "What was that all about?"Bill and Sally looked at each other before he sighed and said, "Garrett, if I have to tell you then you're not nearly as smart as I thought you were."Garrett looked at Sally who was staring at him. He shrugged his shoulders and took a sip of his. He slowly unbuckled, slid his jeans down, and pulled his jockeys to his knees. “Oh my,” she said, admiring his long, slender dick. “Now, show me how you jack it off.”“Okay,” he mumbled and started pumping it up and down. Moments later, his tempo quickly increased and soon he closed his eyes as he enjoyed the sensation. I knew that he was also absolutely enjoying the fact that my mother was watching while he masturbated. By now I couldn’t wait and pulled my own jeans and boxers down. And then we slowly got up, dressed, and rejoined the party. I didn't recognise the other couple there, but we didn't stay too long anyway. We didn't even talk about it much afterwards either, except that Paula said that she "wanted to do that again" as she kissed me goodnight on her doorstep.One thing I was realising was that although we had incredible sex, I loved sex more than I loved Paula. That sounds bad, but sex was all we had as a couple, and although that can take you a long way, its. There were a lot of guys there. The venue was basically a large hall with a bar at one end, chairs and tables were all around the walls and the centre was clear. Tony and I shared a table with a few other blokes who all seemed friendly enough and were getting plenty of beer down themselves.At last the show itself began. There had been music playing since we arrived but now the volume decreased and the hubbub of voices gradually reduced as a large fat guy brought out a microphone stand, placed.