She would holdauditions for new models. Occasionally, she would deal with modelsthrowing tantrums. And very rarely, she would stand in for a model whe...one of them couldn't make it to a gig. It was standard fair for anactive modeling agency. But that was on most days. Today was going to bespecial.Around lunchtime, Anna heard a light knock on the open door of heroffice. She looked up from her work to see a tall, handsome man standingthere. He had curling, golden hair and piercing blue eyes. His. Kind of embarrassed, she tries to look away and pretend she didn't just see her son jerking off."Oh I'm sorry son" she says"It's ok mom, I do this all the time"To my surprise she responds by saying "I know, I sometimes watch you through the crack of your door. I watch you and Chrissy fuck too. It's so hot when you two fuck." I then stand up and tell her to come over."Get on your knees and stick my hard dick in your mouth"She does what she is told and to my surprise my mother knows how to give. "This doesn't mean that I want to do any of that." "Believe me, Sir, I understand that." It's getting very difficult to continue calling him 'Sir', and to not be offended that he's ignoring the fact that I'm already constrained in chastity. "It's an involuntary subconscious response. It doesn't mean that you want it. You might be surprised at some of the things my body responds to, but I won't do them. Getting aroused at naughty thoughts is just a biological over-reaction to make sure that. ”“Talked about what?” I asked.“Sucking a syrup-coated cock. It was one of those things you talk about at a sleepover. We even put syrup on carrots and sucked it off. Never did it for real but I would love to try it and we have both ingredients here.”“That’s surprising to me, I could never get Tammy to do anything remotely kinky. If you want a syrup covered cock, I will be happy to provide the cock.”Sara grabbed the syrup and we headed up to the bedroom. I knew the syrup was going to be messy.