When she informed him that she was, he asked her if he could take her to dinner. She accepted his invitation and said she would be ready at six. If sh... was as smart as he thought she was, he didn't need to say anything to her about her wearing her hair down.Yes, she was as smart as he thought she was. Besides the hair being down, she wore a dress that showed the fine figure she had.He took one look, and instead of some wise remark he said, "Claudia, you are one beautiful woman."She blushed. He really got excited seeing me in it, and so did several other men. They started looking at me and looking me over and walking over to me. I stood there and let them get a good look at me. You could see right through the outfit and it left nothing to the imagination. I said I would be back in a couple of minutes and went back in to change into another outfit, a very sexy thong G-string and very revealing bra. I came back out and showed my husband again and the other men were standing talking. Mary wasn’t allowed to get sick, Sandy had written. Mary didn’t get a time out whenever she liked. Mary had to make sure that Mary functioned the way Sandy needed her. Mary needed to be a well-oiled machine. What had Mary been thinking? Now Sandy’s phone was switched off. Mary raced home. She called her boss from the subway station – she had collapsed; the nurse had written up something she could send; sure, she’d be back at work next week. Mary wanted to take the stairs, but found her legs. .. to discover what sexual kinks I had ... or what could be introduced into my sexual appetite. It would provide me with a menu that I could offer to men ... or women.”“Holy Shit” I gurgled as her fingers squeezed at my cock.“It turned out there was a lot more than I ever knew existed. He called them ‘Acquired Tastes’.”I swallowed; “Christ! Your father was a massive pervert Mom!”Her fingers teased relentlessly at my rigid cock which was stiff with excitement.“Well yes, it’s true, he was. Put.