I can't imagine how I kept my job. But I managed. Why she spent so much time with me was again a mystery. I didn't spend a dime on her, except for a f...w tips on stage and the bottle I brought her each night. Funny, I didn't even think about it at the time. More ice, please, and some OJ for the lady.The sex. The sex was, well... there wasn't any. Why? It wasn't like I didn't ask, at least a few times. The answer I remember was that she had a husband, a big house at the beach, and too much to. There was a hot moistness between her legs and, without looking down at her chest, Fiona knew her arousal was rapidly becoming visible.Ivanä, seeing how much the Captain's nipples distorted her flight suit, diplomatically decided to say nothing. Instead, she attempted to scroll through the useful information on the Samsung device, despite struggling to repress her arousal. That wasn't easy to do with all she was witnessing. Then a short but exciting paragraph piqued her curiosity. Without. My mom was no beauty queen and figured maybe two guys. Then mom went on to say that maybe around thirty since she has been married. That surprised me even more. Then she said some guys last a long time and some blow it pretty quick. She has always liked it somewhere in between. So we continued to question each other for about an hour. My mom, I found out, is quite the cock hound and had been around the block several times and this was weird to me as I never thought of her as being sexy or. You couldn’t go due to work obligations.On Saturday night you haven’t heard from her all weekend. You’ve left dozens of messages and voice mails. Finally, very late, you get a reply…“Sorry honey but my my ex-boyfriend Tom is here. I never let him have me when we were young and I just couldn’t resist! We never made it to the reunion, we’ve never left our room all weekend…”“I hope you like the photo. I did the lipstick just for you! I know how much you like to fuck my face when my mouth is all.