She said that wouldn't be an issue and began bleaching my hair. We giggled at how white my hair was when she washed it out. I kinda looked like a youn..., hot grandma. She applied the red and added some black lowlights to deepen the color. As we wait for it to set I see my dad walk in carrying a bag and a few boxes. He points over to me and the receptionist nods, smiling from ear to ear. He walks over and looks me over for a second. “you are absolutely glowing. Are you enjoying yourself?” I gave. . . I was amazed at the feeling of his mouth surrounding my cock, myuniverse just narrowed down to the feelings of his lips and tongue ashe swallowed me. When I came, I couldn't believe how all thepleasure was concentrated in my cock and balls. I felt somehow as ifthe rest of me didn't matter, just the pleasuring of my cock as Icame. All the tension in my cock seemed to flow away into his mouth with my orgasm, leaving me relaxed and full of wellbeing.I felt him pull me from his mouth,. "Baby, you like that?" She said to me as her hands moved up and down and she stared into my eyes."Oh yeah , don't stop." I said as she kept up the motion and I tilted my head back. But even through the pleasure I was aware that there were eyes on us. In the distance, I could see my two friends peeping around the bushes."I think you are ready, baby" she stood up and grabbed my dick. She took my arm and lifted up her leg and moved her pussy against my dick. She was so wet and warm."Come on I told. He had no doubts how much his father loved his mom, but he knew he had to move on, too.“Scott, are you ok about this?” Michael asked.“Dad, because it’s Bonnie I am ok with it, I feel like she’s part of the family.”Michael was relieved and surprised that things went as well as they did with Scott.“Scott, I think Bonnie’s cooking something up special tonight, so I’ll see you downstairs in a bit, right?” Michael said smiling.The three of them enjoyed a pot roast dinner that Scott especially liked.