"I didn't think so, Mom. You can't bust Hank without blowing the whistle on yourself too. So now what?" "How about I ask you a question: what the hell...happened to you?" she inquired, crossing her arms. "What happened to my sweet little girl? You used to be one nice young woman who only supported me and wanted what was best for me. Now you are an adult brat." "I grew up, Mom, and see the world for what it is. I supported you marrying Hank, but not hooking up with my love interest. I asked him to. Unfortunately a man entered on next station and sat 2 seats in front of us, she looked at him and back at me and showed me with her finger to be silent.She put her hand on my shorts and started rubbing my boner.She came closer to my ear."You are a big boy arent you"-she whispered.I felt like i will come that very moment but i lasted a bit longer, she got my cock out and started working on it up and down, i was in heaven, i couldnt touch anything but her legs beccause of the man sitting in. .. and enjoy, then the meal is anything but mundane. There was, of course, a recommended wine, but everyone– including me– was free to choose a diner drink suited to their own tastes. I chose a dark, creamy ale, which brought a huff of disgust from the chef, but smiles from those who knew me.After supper, we adjourned to the demonstration tent while the caterers cleaned up the tables. We would return for a light dessert– and hopefully an order or two– after the demonstration. Two of the. I pull him closer, he allows me one long and passionate kiss, then whispers, “Later, baby, I have one incredible night planned for you. Let’s go check out the Strip for now.” Agreeing, I follow him out the door and onto the elevator. We stop at what seems like every floor, for more people to get on. We are separated from each other and I am standing next to a nice man who tells me how good I smell. I get that often because my perfume smells like pink sugar and cotton candy. We have a nice.