Pearl whispered to Robert that they could always slide them together with a wicked smile. It had a large dressing table by the French doors and built ...n wardrobes arrayed on the opposite wall. Two easy chairs were placed near the walls alongside a chest of drawers, which took over one wall. All the woodwork was of a light almost white wood that Robert was unfamiliar with. A large fan hung in the middle of the ceiling was slowly revolving, just stirring the air.Pearl led them through to the. Mom? Im home. Upstairs, sweetie. Lois can be heard yelling. Chris journeys up the steps. When he reaches the top, he notices his room door is open. He walks over and into his room and sees his mother wearing a skimpy teachers outfit, with a skirt so short, you can see the thong shes wearing. She has on fishnet stockings, high-heeled boots and a white blouse so tight her breasts are popping the buttons off. Her red hair is also in pigtails. Hello, Chris. Um, Mom? Why are you dressed like the. Getting dressed was also normal, although it was a change to have clothes handed to me just when needed, while slender fingers tugged things on and did up buttons. It was somehow just easy and efficient.Admiring the result in the mirror, I paused at her side. Considering what we had done last night, it was odd to see her kneeling so demurely, as if she were some innocent schoolgirl. Her gaze was locked on the swirly carpet even when I reached out to touch her cheek. She did look up when I. "Fuck yea. I wouldn't mind a turn on that cock either," he said, clearly taking a chance on pushing the envelope. At this point, I knew where this was going. I was so horny and deep in, that I decided to let it happen. "What's stopping you?" I pushed. The stranger smiled, as if he was waiting for that invitation. Still jerking his own cock, he bent his torso and took the head of my cock in his mouth. I leaned back to enjoy the sensations. It might have been my imagination, but he sucked me.