Convinced again that no-one could see me from outside, I put a token in the machine, and started to play. The first game always went badly, as I strug...led to concentrate. By the time I inserted the third token, my mind was on the job, and I played well. My self-defined set of rules decreed that every time I lost a ball from the next token on, I had to remove an item of clothing.Dropping the fourth token into the slot, I slammed the play button, and smacked the familiar ball into play, clicks. Then she threw her head back as I realised she was very close to her climax. I slipped my two fingers under the elastic and rubbed her gash she now groaned louder as my fingers were doing what she wanted, easily finding her button I rubbed her as my middle finger slipped inside her hole and with my mouth on her neck she was grinding herself on the chair, then she exploded, groaning and moaning as I rubbed her to orgasm. When she’d recovered I lifted her up off the chair and said “Come with me”. " Mum!" exclaimed Terry."Yes, I know you prefer boys' clothes, boys' shoes and all that, but itwill please her," said Terry's mother, in a wheedling tone. "Go on, do itfor me - and her." But what if any of the guys from school see me? My life will be hellthen." Terry ran in abject fear of ridicule."They won't. The wedding is out of town." But we are going to the hairdresser here - and then? Nails?" Terry almostscreamed the word."Yes Dear," said Terry's mother almost absent-mindedly, "and a. " I know," she admitted with a shy smile. "Besides, boys do not interest me at all."'Uh oh, ' I thought."Mature men, however, fascinate me, particularly married ones," she added with a wink."Well, fascinating as that may be, I rather doubt opportunity could knock if the man's wife and daughter were present or around at any time," I chuckled."I know, but where there's a will," she giggled in return.I studied her more carefully. A petite china doll, softly tanned, small breasted yet very shapely,.