‘I, … want, … Nehaseemo,’ she sighed and she knew from his slight shiver that it had raised the hair at the back of his neck. So she did have ...owers, she realized. She was someone who this man would want — even though she was a mother. She pulled him down onto her and she wrapped her legs around him tightly with a soft little whimper to tell him that he’d won her right there and then. She felt his hair against her face and she loved it as her hands wandered over his shoulders and back while he. Some even got so daring as to blatantly grope the other girls during some of the cheers.It was an interesting and great time for all. The girls got to explore their sexuality without consequence and the guys got to watch hot girls explore their sexuality. And, the girlfriends of those boys certainly weren’t complaining when they got the orgasms fucked out of them until they fell asleep that night.Anyway, enough about the exploits and on the story. So I was there with a few of my buddies on that. She's young, I'm old, it was a spur of the moment thing that will never last. You and I have a good stable thing going here. It's not worth screwing up." Once again, I thought I was saying the right thing to a woman, and once again I was wrong."Stable? Stable? Is that all you can say for our relationship? I don't want stable. I want something that's moving toward a future. I want a man who loves me. Mike, I'm getting too old to waste any more time. Someday soon, I want children and a family.. At that moment, Mistress Jennifer and Martin'smother, Mistress Carla, entered. "He's all yours, Carla," Susansaid. Carla ordered the boy to stand and put on the clothes shelaid out for him. First came a satin camisole over the bra andpanties, then white hose attached to a matching garter belt. Nextwas a white satin blouse with a high collar and bouffant sleeves.On Martin's legs went a pair of tight black velvet shorts,followed by a matching vest that laced tightly around him. Thefinishing.