Her boobs her huge and spilling out the top of her dress. "Is this you mom?", I asked the redhead. She and the older lady both giggled. They made eye ...ontact with each other and smiled. "No", said the redhead. "She's my best friends mother. You know, the blonde girl you gave your business card to. I only call her "mom" because I look up to her."At that point I relaxed and knew what was to come would be epic! Karen, the older lady papered to be in her early to late 40's. She wore rings on all. “My own personal Cultural Attaché.” He replied, picking up his bike. “Commissioner Gordon only has to worry about encounters like these at night.”“Batman must require more sleep than an Ultimado.” She replied.“If you’re checking to see if I accidentally destroyed everything that our mutual friend gave me, it’s all tragically fallen into my deskside shredder. Except for the flash drive, that suffered a nasty encounter with the butt of my service weapon.”“No. He trusts that you have done this. I. I was lying on a reclining chair and I pulled my pants down halfway and asked him to join me on the chair. I was disappointed when he declined but he did sit on the carpet next to the recliner and started playing with my penis. I don't think he kept his eyes off it for an entire hour.He seemed totally fascinated by it. He stroked it. He would bend it all different directions. He fingered my balls and my scrotum and ran his fingers through my pubic hair. He would bend it down and watch it spring. I told her she should go over and talk to him and flirt a little but she was very against it but i bribed her with hangover breakfast the next morning haha So i ordered a drink and over she went a little while later and they of course started chatting right away. I could see him looking her up and down constantly so i knew for sure the guy wanted that pussy. After about 30 mins of them talking they finally made their way back to the table and i introduced myself. He didn't know we were related.