" Sophie said and followed Tim to the swapping room.Sophie watched suspiciously as Tim placed a strange device on the top ofher head. "Just stay compl...tely still." Tim instructed as he placed asimilar device on his own head. He flicked a switch and everything wentblack.He opened his eyes and quickly ran over to where Sophie was standing andtied her up before she could realise what had happened."What! What's going on!?" Sophie cried."Sorry about this but I didn't have a choice." Tim explained,. I found over the years that my greatest pleasure comes from stroking a guy’s hose covered cock until all his cum has managed to squeeze itself through those tiny sheer nylon threads.Handjobs are safe and so much fun as my blowjob skills never really did evolve much. Plus, I never liked the thought of cum shooting down my throat along with the threat of catching some disease. The problem is that most people aren’t interested in meeting without oral. Luckily, I discovered flavored condoms for. She was wearing more sexy outfits she gave me full view of her boobs. Sometimes she don’t wear bra and wontedly bent in front of me. One day I was just staring at her when she asked what am I looking at. I was tensed by situation but she started to smile and blush. And asked whether I liked it. I was in heaven. I answered that I loved it.Then she told me that we will play a game. If you answer my one queue I will get my one piece of cloth off. I accepted it and then she started asking me. So I called Mr. Thompson earlier this morning and told him I really needed you to stay home and take care of me, so to speak.”“You’re kidding?”“I kid you not,” Mom said, a huge smile on her face. “And remember, I will not let you ‘kid’ me.” She laughed out loud at her own joke.“You mean, he was okay with that, and I get to stay home to ... to, I mean...”“Yes. You can stay home to ... do ... whatever, within reason.” I loved the series of expressions that played over Mom’s face as she struggled.