"Come in, I guess," he said, nervously. Eric was a referral, and clearly was nervous about hiring a whore for the first time."I'm Jessie," I said as b...ight and bubbly as I could, walking past him into the living room."Um, I'm Eric," he said; I could feel his eyes on my ass.I looked around the neat living room – a mauve couch draped with a crochet dolly, a shelf full of Hummel figurines, a glass coffee table on which rested a single book – and noticed a hallway leading deeper into the house, to. ." Red! Stop it. You're making excuses. We don't need the extra money. Between the two of us we make more than anybody could possibly want or need," she said. She saw my face fall."You mean you make enough," I said. "Well, I'm not abrogating my responsibilities and becoming some wimpy-assed house husband. I intend to do my part, contribute my share." Red, there is no competition between you and me. We're equal. And, the kids are a big deal in case you haven't gotten that yet. They need us. They. I mean yes... oh God Mom, are you serious?"Sue kissed Tommy's lips then took his hand. She led him up the stairs and into their bedroom. She let Tommy sit on the bed then turned around for him to unzip her dress.Tommy's hands were shaking as he slowly lowered the zipper. He could see his mother's smooth back as the dress opened. The zipper went all the way to the top of her buttocks.Sue shrugged the dress off, letting it fall to her feet, leaving her naked but for a pair of high heels and silk. She did not stop, nor did she slow down. She gave him a look that shouldhave told him that she knew that before he did. And in seconds, she feltthe first burst into her mouth. But different than anything she had feltfrom a man before... though it was oddly intentional... One continuousspray of his sexual fluids, she swallowed it... all of it... deeply. Andas the orgasm was finishing, she took more from him. His masculineessence, what she needed for him to be changed.She had been warned never to.