We started eating dinner and his mother started chatting about college and things.. the regular stuff..5 or so minutes passed and then I felt somethin... on my leg.. something moving up and down my leg.. it was a foot! a very soft foot!I looked at Tim's mother in shock.. she looked perfectly normal.. Just a normal woman eating dinner with her son and his friend.. but under the table, she as playing footsie with me! I didn't know what to do.. her feet felt great.. and just the idea of this sexy. The feeling of my hot breath and proximity of my mouth elicited a deep and anxious moan from the stranger, as if this had been what he was waiting for.I put out the tip of my tongue, and ever so slightly ran it along the base of his dick, right to the tip. Another moan of approval. Then I ran the tip of my tongue along the bottom of his dick, in the same fashion. An occasional drip of cum would fall from his dick and on to my face. I loved it.I breathed on his cock for another few seconds,. But is she available for others? Russ asked with tinge of caution in his voice.“Ha. Like what, has she sleep around? Fuck no. She knows-”“-No. Like have you ever, let someone else have a go with her.”“Oh, like threeways and whatnot? Only once, but we were all pretty drunk so I-”“-No no no.” Russ said exasperated. “I mean have you ever loaned her out for a favor or payment?”The room was quiet at this point.“No. I mean its never really crossed my mind.” I said unsure.“Well, what if I gave you an. All of a sudden her nipples became hard. "Holly, please put down the phone". She did. There was no longer any anger in her expression. "Holly, will you give me a blow job?" "Yes John." She began unbuttoning my pants. Minutes later I came in her mouth – something that she'd never let me do before. I told her to swallow my cum and she did without hesitation.John asked Holly to make them breakfast and she did. They ate mostly in silence, Holly only speaking when asked a question. It was like she.