It seemed to take longer and longer the more often I had to drive it.We practiced guitar together as often as we could, but no matter how hard I tried... I couldn't get us together in a band. Her brothers wanted nothing to do with me and Dana and Janet put the kibosh on her joining Slip Stream. I didn't think I wanted to remain in the band anyway. I was obligated to stay for another 3 months until the contract ran out with the record company, but that would be it for me. We had signed a six month. Her pussy convulsed about my dick and her fingers racked my back. Eventually, she had enough. She reached down and grabbed my ass, pulling me into her. As my cock sank its full length into her warmth, she put her pussy to work milking my seed out of me. My mother didn't need to do much. My cock started to spew enthusiastically within seconds."Yes," my mother cried out, "oh yes! That's even better than your father."That certainly helped my ego. I just groaned my gratitude as my cock spurted. She hadn't so much as wanked me off in over a month, and my balls felt heavy and unloved.We walked into yet another clothes shop. I paused to step out of the way of a lady coming toward me, noticing the tight black vest straining under the pressure of her large, round breasts. I switched my gaze up quickly, to see her smile and raise an eyebrow. I grinned back a little sheepishly, but turned to watch her nice, round bottom sway away under it's tight grey skirt. The lack of VPL had me wondering.. One that they had discussed, and one that both are apparently equally nervous and excited to fulfill. I dressed in a white button-down and leather pants. They asked for neither, but both just seemed right for what they had in mind - a nice mix between easy access and upscale looks. Something between yogic healthy and a****listic rutting. I had checked in with the doorman, so when I buzzed the door opened it after only a moment's murmuring. We both just stood there, just as we were. She had the.