..“Yoshiko, what is that?” Lori gasped, trembling at how strange the voice sounded. “What am I hearing?”“OMEKO!” the deep voice growled......No, you can't... crackled the ethereal voice. ...You have to flee. He'll grab you, too...“Please, Yoshiko, speak to me,” Lori begged, tears falling down her cheeks.“That deep voice sounds like the tentacle monster. I think Miyu called it Yokubō-no-Tako.”“Tentacle monster?” Lori asked....Is this Lori?... the ethereal voice answered. ...Can you hear me through. I sat on the edge of our bed and watched as she stripped and started putting on red stockings, then a red garter belt and a Santa hat. As she stepped into a pair of red heels she asked if she looked OK. I said is that all you are wearing to meet Tim? She said yes that Tim had told her to only wear stockings and that he had a surprise for her. What is the surprise I asked. She said he didn't say but he guarantees I'll like it. Half an hour later we heard Tim's truck pulling up the driveway.. Sure my breasts garnered enough attention before I had a child but since then only my son had eyes for me. It was all so surreal.My hands wanted to return to their concealment position but I forced them to my side, wearing only my panties and bra - neither sexy in my estimation. Hell, nothing I owned would classify as sexy."Turn slowly mom."God, the balls on this boy, I thought! His father was a quick hump and roll off kind of guy - and if you are going to do it just get it over with Justin! I. I found the situation amusing but not half as much as erotic.I couldn’t deal with my cum back up any longer. As discretely as possible I unzipped my fly and my boner welcomed the relief by springing free. I swear I heard her moan ever so quietly. In fact, she started to do a slow grinding on my cock. Maybe I’m still in bed dreaming? I thought to myself. I don’t think so as a rush of reality grabs me entirely. To my great surprise I feel her hand on my cock. She has reached around and is.