It will be a fun filled summer after all.”When Dad stepped in the door Marcy handed him a nice cold beer. She was wearing the red silk nightgown and...her nipples were quite prominent. Mom had on one of Dad’s white T-shirts. As he sat down in his favorite chair in front of the television his hand ran up the back of Mom’s leg and up under her shirt. I knew that Mom wasn’t wearing any panties and right then Dad realized it too. Mom asked him if he was thirsty, hungry, or horny. He handed me his. ..foolishly I try to speak, my words half eaten by my trembling lips. "What is happening to me?" As I stutter the final syllables out of my red face and wobbling chin, my orgasm hits hard, my screams shatter the peace of the changing rooms and reach out and grab for anything to hold onto while my body quakes in ecstasy. Slumped in a heap on the floor, my hair covering my face I hear the sales assistant asking “are you ok madam”...I mumble out a feeble “yes”. As I do so the man whispers in my. Even if they're "straight," a lot of them probably would enjoy watching a humbled male jerk off for their amusement, then eat his own cum!36. To make the humiliation even greater, make the audience a mixed male and female one. With a little coaching, they can jeer at the slave, commenting on his useless cock, nonexistent manhood, and generally pitiful situation.37. If Mistress is a member of a BDSM social/party group, She can make Her slave's masturbation a central entertainment of the party.. Then I was met with the highly encouraging statement, "And by the way, don't expect a big Christmas and a lot of presents, I'm just not in the mood ... we'll be going to Virginia for the day, to see the family – that's about it..." I watched her back the car down the driveway, and pull out of sight ... thinking "now I know I'm going to have my own Christmas..."My first thought was to see if Bev might be next door ... it was a little cold that day, but after a shave & shower, I put on some sweat.