They'd met at Beau Rivage. Met for the first time, as they had become acquainted online, and living a good distance from one another, it had taken awh...le before they could arrange a meeting. Then too, both had reason to take precautions; discretion was important. They each had no desire to change their life substantively, just to spice it up a bit.While it had been full daylight when they arrived, twilight had come and gone as they made conversation over dinner. Unaccountably, they had hit it. She put her hands on her big hips.I breathed in trying to catch my breath. Her sweet perfume was intoxicating. The white lingerie was stretched over her large breast. I could see a big patch of blonde hair covering her pussy under the see through teddy. She smiled as she looked my up and down. "The party was nice." I think I said. "Cool! I see you were the first to have to use the bathroom. I also see you guys found the beer in the fridge. It's OK honey. I won't tell Jeff Dad. Did. " She said."I know." Chuck brushed his hand against her forehead."I-I'll be real good. Just let mommy get a little sleep." Aw, poor thing, but this will take only a minute." He smiled at her."Wh-what is it?" Dorothy couldn't dare disobey him or even stall him."I want you to tell me something."Oh, no. She could hear the threat already in his voice, no matter how kindly he pretended."Please. I-I don't know." You haven't heard the question yet." His voice almost slipped into anger.His mother. She smiled and said ‘that’s my girl’, and then from a drawer she selected a medium-sized strap-on dildo. Miss Wilton told me call her Sandra when we here, and came to lie beside me on the bed. For a while she caressed and kissed various parts of my body, having the effect of both relaxing and exciting me, until without haste she eased my legs apart and positioned herself between them.‘Janey, are you quite sure about this?’, she asked for the sixth or seventh time. I answered without.