I had hoped he didn’t notice me looking up his girlfriend’s dress because I didn’t think I’d stand a chance if he decided to whip my ass. Soon...they both got up to leave and as they did the girl gave me a quick glance and smiled at me. Then they walked off holding hands.I realized that I had encountered a true female exhibitionist and a damned good looking one at that. My brain was numb from this encounter and I was so horny I couldn’t hardly think. But I had to do something for relief. I wanted. "You looked down at the ground, flushing red with embarrassment. You playing shy just turned me on more."Is that what you are, some little faggot in girls clothes? Do you like dressing up like a girl?" I asked.You didn't say anything, just nodded your head."Oh yeah," I said, moving in closer to you. "You know what else girls like?" I asked, thrusting my hips forward enough that my hard-on would have been impossible for you to miss, even though you were still staring at the floor."I don't know,". She looked too young to be his Mother.“Wow, Mom, will you be my date tonight? I wouldn’t be game to introduce you as my Mom.”At seven, the doorbell rang and Brian answered it. He escorted Ruth to the Limousine and followed her.“Brian, you didn’t have to go to this trouble, we could have gone in my car.”“Mom, it has been a long time since I have had the pleasure of escorting such a beautiful lady to dinner, that anything I could do to make it more interesting was a bonus. Mom, while we are in. You grab my arm from behind and pull me into the handicapped stall. Before I can realize what is happening, you have me on top of the changing table in the stall and my skirts pulled up to expose my bare mound. My juices were still glistening on my bare lips, and you wasted no time before gently separating my folds with your tongue. As the barbell through your tongue rubbed my still engorged and sensitive clit, the tip of your tongue dipped into my cavern to taste my juices. I struggled to.