But not often enough. I was supposed to be enjoying such pleasures this evening, but my date had other ideas." Well Ann. We can't have you disappointe.... Perhaps I can help." Then Magda leaned towards me; her expensive perfume was light and delicate. She whispered in my ear,"I would like to make love to you. Come to my room." Now my knickers really did flood. I said,"Yes I'd like that very much Magda." God, was I horny now? We got up, Magda grabbed her coat, and we headed for the lifts to go to. I told her to have a seat on my face and we could do a nice 69 I love to eat pussy so she climbed up on the bed and sat down on my face and I started to lick and suck on her pussy while she sucked my cock and balls. Her pussy tasted very good and the more I licked on it the better it flowed into my mouth and when I started to lick on her clit she exploded and started to really flow fluid into my mouth a combo of juice and pee. She I think was a little embarrassed by it but I kept on licking her. She started talking about how long it had been since she'd seen him, and how they hadn't spent enough time together, and how she missed her husband ... well not her husband, but having a man around. She touched him on his arms and once on his hip, and when she didn't touch him her hands hovered near his body.He'd seen it all before.It would have been funny if it hadn't been his sister.On the other hand, she was no slouch. She was a vibrant woman, with a good figure and a better personality. He. Mom lets me borrow her credit card (well, she doesn’t yell at me too much when I steal it out of her purse, anyway) and so sometimes I buy clothes for my friends as well. I’m so glad I met them.Anyway, so the fact that I was stressed at all was pretty weird. I’m more used to being bored than worried, y’know?But on the way home, I worked out what had me all frazzled:Mom.Don’t get me wrong, I don’t exactly sit around all day stressing about my mother’s well-being. God, how lame do you think I am?.