Every aspect of Ayana’s body was perfectly suited to her natural beauty.“Are you pleased, Mr. Grant?” she asked, her nerves still apparent.I smi...ed and walked toward her. “I couldn’t be happier, pretty lady. Just one thing: I’d prefer it if you called me Kyp.”“But of course, Kyp.”Hearing her say my name in her exotic Twi’leki accent sent a shiver up my spine. So damn sexy. Before I knew it, Ayana walked right up to me and slipped her arms around my neck. The look in her eyes was so. Did she think it was just another porn mag? Would she simply slide it under by bed where she must have known I kept my other mags? I couldn't believe the tension I felt.Having finished the bed linen Mom picked up the mag. This was it, the moment of truth. Mom sat down on the bed and opened the mag. Oh my god!, I thought, my heart raced.Mom suddenly closed the mag. She had obviously quickly gathered from the text what it depicted - a young man fucking his mother. Was she too shocked? She looked. I never meant for it to come to this. I know, on some level, that John deserved what he got, I mean I understand the code and I knew what I had to do, but still ... I mean, shit, he got banged up in the process, and I feel kind of shitty about that!” Melody and Jane both drew close, and we simply held each other in companionable silence for a few minutes.“Nate, if he hadn’t crashed, but had finished out of the money, would you feel this badly?” asked Jane; as Melody burrowed even closer and. Tori called one over and got all 3 of us a lap dance. After the lap dances, Tori made out with my wife. Owner came by and said that they would have to stop. Too much competition against the strippers. So Tori stood and grabbed my wife’s hand and we left. Back in the car, Tori undid my wife’s top. I saw this in the mirror and asked about it. Tori said some guy has it now. Don’t worry, she did not fool around. I removed it in the bathroom and threw it at some guy. She gave my wife a tongue kiss.