.. slyly groping beneath my panties or lifting my skirt as I took orders, patting my ass, even snapping my bra and once even honking (yes, honking) my...breast.Now, my tolerance for obnoxiousness is pretty high. I won't begrudge a man a copped feel or a slap on the ass, and I suppose a snapped bra, however annoying and needless it may be, isn't that big a deal. Some guys just don't know when to quit, though, and these were those guys. As time wound down, strippers were actively avoiding the. However, I was not planning to fuck her. But I had expectations that something romantic would happen. It was 7 pm in the evening and I reached her home. Parked my scooter at a shop near her street and called her. She answered the call and told me to open the outside gate, go in and wait near the main door. I did so and was very careful because there were a lot of houses near by. She came and opened the door and invited me in. She was wearing a 3/4th sleeve shirt and a knee length skirt. And she. P did as asked, of course, but as I slowly slid the red dress up over her naked bum I then whispered to her that was going to fuck her ass.This was not our first anal with each other and we had been enjoying anal pretty much since meeting.P loved it, she always told me.I slid the dress over her bare bum completely and pressed myself into her from behind, I could feel I was already rock hard. I held her arms tight above her head with one hand while I undid his zipper and pulled out my hard. ....just let it go,' I see the cum shooting from me as mums hand moves quickly now. Eventually the spasms subside, I am breathing hard. Mum leans over for a tissue and cleans up where she can. 'Craig.......I know.....i shouldn't have done that....but....I ..I can understand your feelings.....I wanted to .....be close to someone again.....does that make sense.' 'Yes mum.......it does.....and it was amazing......you are amazing.' I see a tear roll down mum's face.'And you are the best son in the.