I had no reason to question the tanner, so we had to find something to keep us occupied for a couple of weeks.Fortunately, the almost-city had a good ...nn that we could stay in while the lion skin was being worked on. As was usual, there was a tavern attached to the inn, and that was also the inn’s restaurant. Such a tavern was often the “gentlemen’s club” for the town, and this one was a good example. The first night we were at the inn, Hippolyte spent a good bit of time in the tavern soaking. He looked down, then up into her eyes, and he saw that look. “Mam, I mean Ms. Harbor” he said. “Uhhh, should you be umm doing that?” He looked down, then back up at her hand on his thigh. “You don’t like that, Devin?” she asked in a soft toned voice. “Uh well I don’t know mam” he told her as his eyes blinked and as he swallowed hard. “It is nice when a man, and a woman, come together like this to talk. Wouldn’t you agree Devin?” she again said in her soft toned voice. Again she rubbed his leg. She knew it would not be long until he let it loose, and she knew when he did, she would feel the warmth of her moisture flow even more. Cassie already felt the moisture slipping from her ever so slightly. She knew that if she didn’t soon get her shorts and bikini style panties off, both would be soaked with sexual fluid. Then he did it. He unbuckled his pants and let them fall, along with his boxers, to his knees. She saw his cock bob up and down for a second and then, in its full erect state,. I arrived at home about 1:00 p.m. My Mom’s car was there as usual and my sister’s car is gone. I walked into the house through the back door and into the kitchen. I got a cold beer from the refrigerator and the first thing I hear is my Mom moaning. It sounds like it is coming from the living room. I know what that moan means. I figured she must be having a hot masturbation session. I am a true pervert and voyeur, not to mention I have not had any pussy in a week, so I decided I just have.