"I looked up at him and nodded slightly as I continued to work his hard member with my mouth and tongue. A few more seconds passed before he began to ...ense and grunt until finally I felt a warm gooey liquid filling my oral cavity. Master withdrew his glistening cock which was already beginning to soften as a delicate strand of my saliva continued to connect us. I held his gift in my mouth, feeling the viscous fluid mixing with my own sticky sweet spit, taking care not to swallow or allow a drop. I wasn'tsure how long this temporary fix would last, but was determined to testit out. I put my pants back on, touched up my lipstick and made my wayback downstairs. When I arrived, Mom was already in the family room. We usually watched TVin the living room, but I guess things were changing. "Would you likesomething for dessert, sweetheart?" she asked me. I considered her question for a moment before responding, "No, thanksMom. I guess I really am watching my weight." "I understand," she said. I came along with him and sprayed my cum all over the bedsheet. He pulled out and went to clean his cock. I lay on the bed. I got up lit a smoke and again went on the bed laying with a couple of pillows behind my back. He came out and dressed up fast.Him- I have to go or the manager might ask why I am taking so long.Me – Thanks for the fun.Him – Did you like it?Me- Ohh yes, lovely. Are you on the night shift?Him – No but I will be back tomorrow morning at 7 AM.Me – Will you be able to come in. At the agreed time, there was a knock at the door! I hadn't been stood up! I opened the door to find a young woman in her 30s, and I immediately saw why she asked if it mattered what she looked like. She was of average looks, but she must have weighed well over 300 pounds. I imagine that she was often rejected because of her weight, and probably didn't get asked out much, so that's why she asked. Well, her size was no problem for me, especially for the business at hand, so to speak. She entered.