I almost blew my load right there, but slowed down and restrained myself. Panting nervously, I asked if she would like to fuck them in front of me. Sh... giggled and said “no … My pussy is reserved for only your cock”. Thinking for a moment, I said “would you let them fuck your tight little ass?” To my surprise, she replied “my fantasy is to have no less than 10 guys lined up, waiting for their turn to fuck my sweet little asshole … And every one of them would have to shoot their load in my. What was it for ? what was she hiding ? I was in a sort of horny daze rooting quickly through her room then I found it a case under her bed. I turned the key but hesitated I wanted something else first , her dirty panties so I looked through her washing , Two pairs both thongs one black lace one red silky , I smell both inhaling deeply ,her smell finding some a****l like instinct in me that turns you on like nothing else . I put them both on the bed for later one pair to smell and the other to. He was tall, towering over her, very handsome and dressed like a million dollars. He was extremely personable and was the main spokesperson for the firm, owned by a group of silent investors who stayed in the background and were only seen when there were board meetings.He explained that his wife was out of town and could not come and that was why the firm decided that spouses were not to be invited. She was thrilled by him and amazed to be selected to sit with him at the table with the other. She cradled him and kissed his cheek. “Oh, my Daniel, I could never do that to someone I love so much.” He started to breathe again, feeling his mother's warmth and understanding envelop him. However, Daniel needed to ask the question buried deepest in his heart and mind. “Would dad hate me?” he whispered. The question struck his mother hard, and launched her into an almost dream-like state. What would Daniel's father say if he was here right now? Would he accept his gay son, or kick him aside.