”I didn’t need any other invitation. Like something from the spy movies I loved to watch, I gripped the metal tag of the zip in my fumbling finger... and slid it right down to the base of her spine.And, like the spy movies, Cass shrugged the dress off and sashayed into her bedroom. The pure white of her bra and thong contrasted with soft brown tones of her skin. She was sexy beyond belief.She lay on the bed and waited for me; hurriedly, I stripped off my clothes and joined her.“James, don’t. But I could see my pink stocking over his cock soaked in pre-cum.“So...it's not what it looks like? It looks to me your jerking your filthy cock in my pretty and expensive stockings!?”His face turned totally red. I sat down beside him. “I'm so sorry. I know I’m a fucking creep. But I think about you everyday!”I pushed his leg down and it revealed his cock in my stockings. “You really enjoyed yourself huh? I know this is not the first time either. Isn't that right, Jan?”He looked away and. I took more with my cock in Mom’s mouth as some of my cum leaked out. Then the alarm clock went off. Mom fell over trying to get up and eventually crawled to her bedroom.In a couple of minutes Mom walked back into the living room, handed me an envelope, and laid flat on the floor.This note read: ‘Kid, your mother is not to say a word or move a muscle until ten o’clock unless you tell her to do so. Every fifteen minutes for the next two hours have her change to one of these positions. Enjoy!. She was like a teenager, kept giving many poses and I kept shooting photos without any complaint. Why would someone complaint to click photos of a sexy lady.She thanked me for clicking her photos patiently. Then around 8 we went to a Bar. There was a live concert of a local rock band group was arranged in the Bar. I ordered Whiskey and she ordered Vodka. We sat on a table and talked about our relationship. I told her that I broke up with my second gf last month and I am single now. She asked.