As I approached it, I saw the glow of a cigarette. There was a guy already sitting on the pile and smoking. On a spur of the moment,I decided to go ta...k to him. He turned towards me as I approached and sat down next to him. I said Hi and made some small talk. It turned out that he was one of the workers here and as he was talking, and as my eyes got adjusted to the light, i was able to see that he was quite handsome in the way that manual laborers are handsome – with a lean, strong body. His. I took the art brochure off my lap and pushed it in front of Mum, pointing at the description of the class I was interested in.“See it’s not that expensive. And look, you can read her biography. And there’s a print of one of her artworks. I saw some line drawing she did. They’re amazing. I think she’d be really good.”Mum was frowning and glancing between the brochure and Dad. I didn’t even want to look at Dad’s expression.“I was thinking more along the lines of a class for school students –. “Let’s do this Danny” she said as she kicked her panties off, and got on the bed and straddled me.I reached for her wrinkled, curvy belly and her titties as she guided my cock to her pussy and rubbed my head up and down her wet slit before she forced her large labia aside and she slid down on my cockIt was so hot, so wet, and so naughty.Joyce moaned and began to rock and I began to thrust and Joyce began to shudder. I felt her contractions on my cock, as she cum. It was not more than a minute. My clothes followed suit,returning to what they were before. My purse transformed itself into mybusiness coat. My twitching pussy was the last to change, but when Igot up from my seat I could feel the weight of my manhood once againbetween my thighs.I left the cafe into the pleasant afternoon of San Francisco. Had itall just been a dream, or hallucination? But I instantly dismissed thethought. It had been real, if only because I still had a mess to dealwith inside my pants. I could feel.