Now most people would probably be saying to themselves at this point, how in the hell is an overweight, middle-aged office worker going to seduce this...fit young twenty something? Ryan was about to find out the fun way. It was about ten seconds before Ryan was a moaning, quivering puddle of goo in Marsha's experienced hands. Marsha was a master cocksucker. She was an expert at giving just the right amount of attention to the head, then deepthroating it all the way down to the base, and massaging. I watched it as though seeing her do so in slow motion. Suddenly she reached down, once again quickly glancing about, and then slipped it down between her legs. If I hadn't been hard before ... I sure as hell was now. The subtle movement told me what she was doing, albeit only briefly. But then she took her hand away, once again glancing about, slipping her extended middle finger into her mouth, and then sat there sucking it slowly off."Fuck me!" I said to myself, eyes probably as big around as. ” She smiled.“Second, you need to know something really important before anything else goes on between you and mom.”Now I was worried, because Dara was never serious, at least not in the time I had known her. She was usually living her life on the edge of flirting and flat out overt sexual addiction.“Mom says that you two have not had sex yet and that she thought that tonight could be the night. I hope you two do it. I really like you and the two of you make a great couple. Mom asked me to talk. " High praise, coming from her," Danny laughs."So... enjoy the rest of the party, I guess!" I giggle as the band wrap mein a group hug. Once I'm released, I smile and pose for the crowd asthey photograph me for their Facebook pages and Instagram accounts,before spending the rest of the night drinking, dancing and enjoying myday in the limelight. It's only once I get home and some of the alcohol-induced fog leaves my brain that I realise that the more the party wenton, the less I thought about.