Me: Okay, mom. Anyway, when is dad coming?Mom: He might be on his way.Me: Okay!After half an hour, I was in the living room watching TV and then the b...ll rang. Mom opened the door and dad came in. My mom gave a quick peck on dad’s lips and went back to the kitchen.Later that night at 9:30 pm, we sat for dinner and were discussing how the day went and all. After we had our dinner, everyone was busy with their own stuff.My mom was on her phone. I was again watching TV and also using my phone. “Did you bring a lunch today, Tiny?”“Uh, n-no,” I stammered. My wilting cock still lay outside of my pants, glazed with cum, quickly shrinking.She tossed a menu at my chest. “Pick something for lunch. Company’s paying.”I hurriedly browsed the menu under her withering gaze, all too aware of my exposed vulnerability. “Cuban sandwich looks good. With chips and a drink. Please.”I offered the menu back to her, but she stepped back and put out her hands to keep me at a safe distance. “You keep it,. As she showered off the residue of the previous night, Kelly’s thoughts drifted back to Alex. There was something different about him, something she really liked. Though most of the men she saw were nice enough, the fact that she was a prostitute always lurked just under the surface. Last night though, Kelly experienced a man who gave himself to her completely. It almost made her feel bad for taking his money. ‘Hell, for the way he made me come, I should have paid him!’ Kelly laughed as the. She also wondered why her pussy and her asshole was so sore. I told her after dinner last night we had some drinks and she had gone a bit crazy with the sex. I told her it turned into a fantastic night of really wild fucking and asked her if she didn’t remember any of it. She didn’t and I told her she had been great and that I loved her very much.It took just a couple of days at the office without being harassed by her admirers for Jess to be more happy about going to work and on the friday.