Mom had said that she could offer me sex too so I crawled on my knees until my cock was right at her pussy and then in it. Mom just closed her eyes. W...en I sank it all the way into her, Mom arched her back, lifted her butt, and thrust up at me. After a few times I slipped my hand under her back and unfastened her bra. With her eyes still closed Mom cooperated as I lifted the bra from her breasts, up her arms, and tossed it on the floor below.She sure didn’t have any tits. All she had were two. “That’s why I’ve brought you this,” she said. She reached into her bag and pulled out a sizable laptop computer. Not the latest model by any means, but a good little computer. I held up both hands to stop her from putting the thing on my desk.“Hang on,” I said. “Keep that in your lap and not on my desk. I want to know more before it leaves your hands.” She sat back with the laptop on her knees. “Why are you coming to me? I’m not the only one in this business anymore.”“Simon says,” she. In fact, even in a crowd of say, a hundred, most eyeswould immediately locate her and track her until she disappeared fromview by ducking into a store front, entering the subway, or just plainvanishing from sight as a bus or truck passed by.Just plain vanishing- now that would be novel!Though, there was something about this woman; she carried herself in sucha way that made one think she could do just that. There was justsomething...I don't know, something magical about her!Why? Well. When I. Mark didn't make it a long session, but realized he'd have to do it maybe two or three times a day, every day, for a while, just to reinforce those commands, and add about half a dozen others. It would take some patience, but he was a patient man, so that was no problem.After a couple of trips up and down the runway, Mark decided that was enough for one session. He unhooked the tire from Cumulus and took the harness off, then gave him a quick pet and a treat.They walked slowly up to the house..