You raise your ass, I pull your jeans down, exposing your gorgeous cock barely contained by your silk panties.Click, I hear the shutter, I had forgott...n about the guy with the camera.The shutter clicks again and again as I suck your cock hard through the silk.I pull your panties down, releasing your gorgeous cock, dripping, magnificent.I take the swollen head in my mouth, pushing all the way down, gagging as you hit the back of my throat, my saliva and your precum mingling as they flow down. That night Grace and I took our mothers out to dinner at The Palm inDupont Circle. It is a very trendy steak restaurant where many ofWashington's movers and shakers went after work. Our moms had clearlyhit it off in a big way. They laughed and talked like two oldgirlfriends who'd known each other their entire lives. I marveled at howwomen managed to create such easy and fast relationships with each other.We ordered wine and were having a great time. From where I was sitting,I had a good. Her next words completely blew my mind. She asked me point blank what I was thinking about when I was jacking off before she walked in. She also said that she knew most guys jacked off but she had never seen one do it. I reluctantly told her that as was often the case I was fantasizing about her mother and some of the various sexual encounters we had been in over the previous year. Before I could tell her more, I told her that this had to stay between the two of us to which she eagerly agreed.. Then they looked around the shop and both came back with a couple pair of shoes. The first guy, Hank, got down in front of where I was sitting and I raised my foot for him to slip on the high heel pumps in black that he had picked out. He took my foot and froze for a couple seconds looking up my skirt. He had a great view and was enjoying it.After Hank slipped the shoes on me I leaned over to stand up and gave him a great look at my tits. Then I walked around him and let him watch me strutting.