She took my hand and pulled me up from sofa and led me back to the dining room. “Mmm, that felt nice!” she said with a grin, releasing my hand. �...—Mandy, I’m dishing up now, Love!” she called up the stairs. “Okay, Mum—coming!”It was a very nice meal. Just sitting with Kat and Mandy while they sat and ate, chatting as well as eating, I could see how close they were. Mandy was probably a bit reluctant to ask me anything, but she happily answered my questions. Kat had said that her daughter was. She had on a pair of tight lace hemmed jeans shorts and two layered tank tops. I noticed the one on top was a navy green and had one of my favorite band's image on the front. I could see the top of a black and white vertical striped bra, also lined with lace, just peeking out of the top of her bottom tank top. "Hey, I love that band!" I pointed at her top, forgetting my half nudity for a second. "Five Finger Death Punch rocks!" She gave me a grin and nodded. "I totally agree, dude." Now, I took. She swallowed all eight inches, gagging on me, grabbing my muscular ass cheeks for good measure.I started thrusting into that cute little mouth, steadily pumping her throat full of my cock. She devoured it, the wet, slippery sounds of her mouth stuffed with cock driving me toward orgasm. But I didn’t feel like popping in her mouth, and pulled her off my cock and to her feet.We made out some more, hands exploring each other’s naked bodies, mouths tasting each other’s sex.I ran both hands down. Suddenly, I froze, realizing something else. "Oh shit..." "Such language," the old woman gasped, glaring at me even more. "Fuck off," I glared at her and quickly walked away. However, I didn't forget what I had just been thinking about. There I was, transformed into a sexy woman and dressed in revealing clothes, and I didn't feel the least bit embarrassed or uncomfortable to be out like that in public. Intellectually, I knew that I should be completely and totally mortified, but instead, all.