Then I hovered over it and lowered down until I was lined up and the head was at my pussy. I lowered more until it was inside me, then began humping u... and down on it, fucking it. I continued while she either watched me or watched the music video’s playing. After about 5 minutes... “Fetch”I pulled off then realized it was easier to carry it by the head when handing it to Valerie. I again knelt, holding the dildo with the head in my mouth and the base toward her.She continued throwing the dildo. ” “Depends where I'd drink it from.” I could only imagine. He drank both his wine and my visage simultaneously, placing his glass carefully in front of him. "Hand me your panties." The colour drained from my face and I went cold. Shit. In my haste and pre-occupation with perfecting the walk I'd entirely forgotten his final rule. I was supposed to wear them all day, take them off just prior to the date and bring them with me. I pictured them crumpled and perfectly stained on the bed, now. Mum had said I looked like a 'gay slut', I didn't even know she knew words like that! Part of me was a bit pleased to have offended her and part of me was pleased as whilst I wasn't gay I like to be different. "She called you what!?" Mike looked slightly embarrassed and maybe a bit angry too at hearing this revelation. "I think both things look nice, it's a shame she doesn't think so". I couldn't believe Mike had complimented me on my piercing and tattoos and favoured me over my Mum, both felt. “You’ll get it again and then some. We have all weekend.” I replied. “Now, it’s time to go out to eat.” After dressing for dinner we chatted as we drove to the restaurant. She talked about school, the classes she was taking and her free time activities. I told her about my time in college, what I did after graduation, and what I was doing now. The conversation flowed easily, like we had known each other a long time. People in the restaurant looked at us and smiled, assuming she was my daughter..