Hers hardened at the sight, that she had just created, distorting the fabric of her top, in a rather rude, delightfully vulgar, way.I reached under he... top and returned the favor. Her breasts were hot and inviting.I gathered myself together and pulled on the black skirt. I felt her fingers slide behind the band, straightening it out while tickling the top of my ass. She reached underneath and palmed my, already hard, cock, making me push into her hand and grind.The sensation of flesh on. "This is my Anal Trainer. Suck it." I gave it a good licking and he fetched a jar of lubricant and rubbed some all around my arsehole. Next I felt his finger gently probing my ring and slipping inside. He pushed it in and out a few times then moved to fingering my pussy which was totally dripping. "Good girl, you are nice and wet" he said, then began to push the dildo up my arsehole. It felt lovely, very tight but I wanted all of it. He pushed it all the way in then stood back and undressed. "Because how else would you have something like this just sitting aroundin your bedroom?!" Her voice rose and I could feel her anger. "OK,smart guy. You figure out how Carl goes away. And you get me some moneyso I'm not living under a bridge somewhere for the next month." Shetossed my car keys to me and spun around. "And by the way - don't try tofigure out where I'm staying or what I'm doing. Be back here tomorrowwith some money."I'd already given Carl's cover story some thought. Carl's. “I think I will have a shower” I called out “get myself freshened up for this evening”. By the time I emerged twenty minutes later he was fast asleep on the bed.The evening do was a complete success although I have to admit I had my mind on other things. I was the life and soul of the party and seemed extremely popular with my son’s friends – perhaps my inner thoughts were shining through. I had a slight moment of panic when my sister commented that I seemed on a total high, but that was easily.