”“You fucking pervert Ross!” Lorraine snapped.“Its not me, fingering my mother, is it. So?” He left the question hang in the air.Paula and L...rraine both knew they had no choice, even if they both knew they had been headed that way, though they both left that unsaid.“Lorraine, you perch your bum on the edge of the sofa, I’ll show you how first.” Paula said.Lorraine to Paula’s surprise said “No, I’ll go first, then you can tell me where I’m going wrong.”Paula spread her legs, and her cunt, as. And get checked out. Go NOW.’ We had other plans for the rest of the day, but with her words, I put those plans in to the mental wood chipper, and told her we’d go this afternoon – after church. She wasn’t thrilled at all about my delaying it – even for the hour or so that the rest of church would take. I felt sufficiently stable to risk the rest of church before upsetting my wife’s plans for the day with the unwelcome interruption of an E.R. visit, but with the doctor’s words at church, it. She truly enjoyed seeing a man endure realagony for the pleasure of watching her. Playing out the scene in my mind,I'd brought myself to an incredible, shuddering climax. When I'd comedown to earth, physically satiated but still very aroused, I'd resolved tofulfill my fantasy. I'd then tried the standardapproaches--placing ads online and responding to ones from women seeking tomodel for a fee. I'd even called an agency offering escorts and strippersfor private parties. None of these. A man who never cums, a man who is hard all day, for her and only her, and can last through even the most ensnaring sensations. This was all part of how the day would close. One of two big surprises for Mom. And since it's a surprise, I'll make you wait until the end to discover what it is. Just like Mom.We waited until we were sure the fitting room was empty and then left the store. I fingered her in the car and made her cum again before we left. "Take a picture," she said, panting and.