I surprised him with how smart I am and how well I have grown the business. He even respects me now." "Wow Steve," said Bob, "it looks like you liked ...hat story!"Steve looked down and realized that his big cock was fully hard and sticking out of the front of the short silk robe. "You need to get laid quick!" said Bob."Where's Ashley?" asked Steve."I thought that story would convience you to start with Ashley. She's down in the laundry room. You know where that is. Why don't you go down and say. It was hard not falling back into the person you were here for so many years. When I left and went to college and eventually out on my own, I was more confident and sure of myself. Here, not so much for some reason. There was a sense of apathy in just being a townie. Sunday afternoon was the fire department’s corn roast, their annual fundraiser, which the whole town seemed to attend. Jack and Tripp had a charter that morning, so I got to mind the shop. It was actually busy - seemed like. Kathy smiled and said wish me luck. She walked to the far end of the bar out of sight from our table and sat down. I sat waiting to see if she came back by me on the way to a room in the hotel with her very first trick. I didn’t have to wait long.Kathy shared after she returned that as she sat down on the bar stool a nice looking guy three stools down smiled and motioned her to come and sit next to him. She said at that point her heart was racing and her pussy was getting wet as she got up. " he whispered.My brain told me that it was wrong, but my body wasn't listening anymore. All I wanted right then was my son's long hard cock fucking my neglected pussy.I didn't remember much about the ride from the club to Matt's apartment except the speed at which the streetlights flashed past. I had both hands inside his pants stroking his hard, throbbing cock while he was driving, and I'm afraid that they may have provided something of a distraction.When we reached his apartment, soft music.