Tommy had to ask her two more times to get her attention. “We’ll see, sweetie,” Darlene snipped. And with that, Darlene sped out of the parking ...ot. 2. “C’mon mom, hurry up. We’re already late for the party!” It was Saturday afternoon, almost past 4pm. Tommy was sitting on the couch. He wore a baggy pair of cargo shorts and his Cougar jersey. His skinny legs tapped nervously on the carpet while he cast his eyes down the hall that led to his mother’s room. “I told you I will be out in a minute,”. I was able to feel her moan on the cock. This went on for 10 mins till I came in her mouth. She smiled and started kissing me like crazy. My hands were doing a wonderful job playing with her pussy… all of sudden she whispered in my ears that shall we go somewhere and fuck. It was her longtime dream to get fucked in a car. We came out of the theater and started driving towards the nice road and we stopped in a lonely area. She was playing with my cock till I stopped the car. As soon as I stopped. Surely a far subtler approach would be more convincing. On the other hand, maybe I just didn’t get the point of this ‘art form.’ These guys were competing and knew what they were doing.Late one Saturday afternoon, as I was visiting a friend named Frank, aka Miss. Understood, who was entering a drag competition that evening, he commenced showing me all the evening gowns he was considering for the event. Enthusiastically I gave him my five cents opinion on the matter. He also showed me a sketch. I don't knowwhy I like to show off my body to older men. But may be it startedwhen I was growing up and I observed men looking at my growingbreasts and bulging ass. That excited me and I did not know what itwas. I understood it as I grew up. The long stares of hungry men,specially older ones excited me and I started to dressprovocatively. I wore skirts and shirt/blouse. The blouse wouldhave deep cut in front that would show my 34 inch breasts. The skirtwould be knee length and a bit loose so.