In the corner of my eye I could see Pat’s legs opening and then her hand lifted her skirt higher and a hand was exploring her newly shaved pubic are..., Pat was masturbating in the car, only slowly, but enough to give my mouth a wetted finger, tasting of Pat’s juices. "I'm going to be fucked by a new man tonight" Pat whispered in a cheeky way,” You’re not" I replied, “we are only having a meal with them and arrange a meeting if we all get on." “Want to bet,” Pat said, " he is going to fuck me, in. Then again, all dicks ― except for mine ― were revolting, as far as I was concerned.Still, I'd been promised things would once again be mirthful, if I simply played with enough women, in order to "forget."Rubbernecking the fingers wrapped around my fucktool, I counted, "One…"Observing glory hole etiquette, I spent no more than five minutes in the booth, before departing, and allowing those in line to enter. Gathering the wrinkled rags doubling as my clothes, I exited, and embarked on another. I lay back, totally satisfied and feeling incredibly lucky at what had just happened. I knew my mates would never believe me if I told them I had been wanked off by a lady old enough to be my mother. But this was not something I was going to share.I was all cleaned up by the time my parents arrived home. Much to my relief, Lynn had also left when I went downstairs .I didn’t see much of Lynn over the next couple of weeks. When I did, she acted as if nothing had ever happened and chatted as. Damn she did feel good while she was there but now that she was not in such a lusty mood, she wondered how she could have acted that way. It was reckless and wrong. The only reprieve she got from the thoughts was when she was giving Jon a blowjob or when she was exercising on the pole. She could only hope it would never get out. She needed to control herself more.Just before dinner she got the message from ‘Them’ that would help take her thoughts off the pool party.- Open your apartment door..