He was having a hard time keeping from moaning, given what his aunt was doing to him. ‘Ah…look, I-I’m kinda tied up at the moment, could…uh…...ould I call you back a little…um…later?’ ‘Yeah, sure, no problem,’ the man said. ‘Just ask for Sergeant Murtagh in the detective division, OK?’ ‘I’ll get back too…you later today,’ Tommy gasped, then put the phone down. ‘You are impossible!’ he told his aunt, who stopped sucking his cock and was grinning at him from between his legs. ‘Well,’ he said, ‘you. “stop that” I whispered not wanting a scene in front of the other customers. As I moved round the table to give Jim his coffee his hand went all the way up my skirt and goosed my pussy. As I jumped Jim said quite loudly “Wet again tonight are we love?” I moved away and as I went to serve Alf, I heard the lady say to her husband “Did you see that lad grope the waitress and say she was wet?” “yes”, replied her husband, “I think we should stay a while and watch the fun.” Bang went my feeling of. "Yea, Maybe I'll do it. But I don't know if they would even allow Mom to bring someone to work with her and especially a boy on daughters day." Well maybe you should dress up like a girl and go with your Mom. I'll bet if you dressed up like a girl no one would ever know you weren't one." Oh Liz, get off it. Your worse than Josh. It's bad enough I can't go without you two rubbing it in." Sorry, I didn't mean it mean. I think it would be fun to dress up and fool people.And I don't care what. I knew that the situation was dangerous. I wondered if I was getting the wrong signals. I questioned what would happen if I had misread everything, and she was waiting to berate me for my pathetic masturbatory indulgences. “Do you think I’m a MILF?” she asked, “Well, obviously I’m not a real mother, but I could be your mom age-wise.” “I think you look lovely,” I said, hoping that was a good answer. It was certainly an honest answer. Her sexuality was oozing out from her soft face to her.