”“But…” Lisa looked over to the pub, I think more specifically to where I had been sitting.Slowly but surely the penny dropped. “Oh, Annie? ...h god no! She’s just one of my crowd. I mean, she’s lovely and if anyone hurt her, I’d be more than happy to tear them a new one. But, no, we’re just mates.”Lisa visibly relaxed, that is until I tossed her question back at her. “Won’t your boyfriend mind?”She looked down and when she looked back up, she was biting her lip. There was a glint in her eye. I shook my ass in front of face and did a little dry humping, which she seemed to enjoy. But I knew it was my mother’s birthday and I had to show her a good time. So when that dance was over I went to my mom who was still barely able to look at me. And in a deep sexy voice that I hoped no one would recognize, “Come on sexy, this is your birthday, don’t you want to open your present.” At that point I was dancing right in front of her face.She half apologized, “I can’t I’m a married woman it just. And, ass-funk didn’t smell too bad. She figured she had to learn to like it, if she ever wanted to be an ass-slut. She took another breath and sucked another ball into her mouth, then the other. She licked him up and down, even exploring behind his ball sack with her tongue and the base of his ass-crack.“Oh, yeah, you are a good little ball-sucker, Tiffany,” he said, encouraging her, and waiting to see how far she intended to go. Tiffany sucked and licked and decided she really liked sucking. Once done she didn’t care to wash her hands mouth and had some water from the fridge, miss fashion statement to road side slut what a transformation.I asked her with how many men she had been physically involved she told me her looser boss and her love were the only two men in her life.She was happy to be with me although never knew the reason why she was doing all this. Her boss had been using her for covering her poor performance and lately she had been quite disturbed because of these.