I hadn’t noticed her much before, as I had to pay attention to all of the women on the floor, but with her in this position, I quickly remembered h...r name. “Celi.” In retrospect, when the dancers were mimicking the way I had shown them to work the pole from behind, the only words that came to mind when I observed Celi were “booty for days”.“Oh my gosh.” Her right hand was shoved in her crotch, which was no longer covered by the yellow two-piece thong outfit that she wore to class that day. Her. I tossed a few bills on the bar, and wewalked out to my truck. It was too high for her to get in so I liftedher up into the seat. I took the opportunity to put one hand on hersilky stocking and the other behind her head. I pulled her to me andkissed her deeply; my tongue pushing into her willing mouth. She kissedlike a woman; soft and receptive.I climbed into the truck and ordered her to slide over next to me. Sheobediently complied, and I rubbed my hand up and down her leg. As Idrove, I. "Clem's dream faded, and there appeared before him the most beautiful femalefigure he had ever seen, even more lovely that his dear mother; when he sawthe gleaming wings sprouting from her back, he immediately realized what washappening."You must be an angel!" he said."Yes, of course," she said, smiling sweetly."Am I dying? Already dead? On my way to Heaven yet, I hope?"The angel reached out, and gently took Clem's hand in hers. Still smiling shesaid, "The answers are, in one sense; no; and not. "That feels really nice."Mark needed no more encouragement and moved down his mothers body until he could kiss his way over the soft skin above her stockings and easing his way upwards until he was licking at her knickers and slowly easing them down over her bottom, his lips barely leaving her skin as his tongue dipped down into the crack running to her hairy pussy causing a gasp to escape his mothers lips.He stood up and pulled her knickers all the way off, she quickly followed and helped him.