Me: Ahh okay, mom. keep going.I badly wanted her to suck it but I assumed that she knows nothing about a blowjob. She was stroking it very well and sh... looked so expert in this. I just wondered perhaps she is a wonderful sucker too! I thought for a plan.Me: mom you know what. I remember it now.my friend showed me a picture in college.Mom: (while stroking) What picture?Wait. I quickly opened Google and downloaded a blowjob picture of my favorite pornstar Lisa Ann. I showed that to mom.Me: This. I’ve traded blow jobs with them, right behind thecounter, when there were no other customers around. Igot an additional $5 of “tokens” and headed downstairs.This shop had 2 pair of glory hole booths; I took theone furthest in back. I spread out my towel, turned onthe lamp, and got the camera ready. By the time I put atoken in the slot, there was already a cock pokingthrough to my booth!This one was short, barely 4 inches, I’d guess, but itwas WIDE, with a huge purple. (*Julie) Some authors feel they are not worthy of a chat. How would you address this?(Anne-Mal) Bah! Humbug! If you are brave enough to send in a story, why would you not do this?We are all friends here. Even if no one shows up, (People always do though!), remember that the moderator will show up!(Unless you are Wendy of course!)Someone always has a fan!(Alex) What do you think of having an author's roundtable instead of a chat sometime.(Anne-Mal) Great idea, I just don't think that I am the. "I mean ...I guess its necessary ...but they do kindof stare at you," he said, with a giggle.Savannah and Evan stayed close as they both scanned the wigs- and heads.A lot of them were on tables scattered throughout the store, but therewere many more displayed along the walls as well.Evan noticed that the wigs in the store at least seemed to be madewell...not like the cheap plastic fiber ones sold at party stores. Withso many choices, Evan wasn't even sure where to start."So...what do you want.