I didn't know what to that instance, I didn't even want to show my face to her. Dinner came and everything was normal, my mom didn't act strange in an... way. I was relieved because she might not have saw my porn but accidentally opened the file but didn't saw the kinky part(it has some shitty acting in the first part)My mom's friend usually comes to our house to have some talk with my mom. Today she came but strangely my mom told her that they will be talking in the library instead of the living. She had a smile that lit up her face. Her giggle reminded me of the babbling of a brook, a copasetic gurgle. She came into the bar with a friend. She was so shy it was almost embarrassing to me. I sat with them most of the first night they were there.I asked her for a date on Monday. She though that Monday was kind of novel I explained that my workweek started on Tuesday or Wednesday and went through Saturday. I could see that this was hard for her; her bashfulness was endearing. With a great. Instead, I do my best, what I do best, using skills long practiced. I continue to be the self centered heel I have always been! I’m good at it. Generally, I fuck who I want and when it’s convenient. Works out fine for me. Usually works out for everyone I’m momentarily interested in fucking! My conscience isn’t the self critical type. Mine serves me, not by making me suffer guilt, but as a personal assistant, reminding me of birthdays and anniversaries, recalling how delicious a certain lady’s. My costume was really sexy with a white satin and lace gown with a multi-tiered skirt, built-in petticoat and a satin waist sash. I was very petite then and wore a size 6. I rented the dress as a little girl’s size making it more of a mini-skirt cut than the formal Southern Belle style. I was also wearing a garter belt to hold up my white mesh stockings. I wasn't wearing panties and had trimmed my bush to just a little landing pad. When I modeled the outfit for Larry before we left for the.