Yea we all got off to a degree.Even mom was fingering her own pussy as she sucked your cock. She really surprised me at how quickly she got into it. W...en she dropped your shorts on the floor and turned around facing you I just knew mom was going to stop it.Then mom waked over and played the ultimate card. I knew what was going to happen the moment she sat down beside you two. The moment she stroked your cock and started talking I saw she was working her up to the biggest dare yet. I just didn't. . this is embarrassing. I can't see everywhere. Will you inspect the areas I can't see?"His POVMy heart thumped and my swizzle stick stirred at that request. "Well, like where do you mean?" Like my whole backside. I can't see my own arse!" Your arse? Are you a Brit? Around here we say ass." I'm a Scot, so yes, technically I'm a Brit, but my husband's a Yank, excuse me an American, and he likes the way I say arse. So how about it?" We've been called worse than Yank, Ma'am. I'll be happy to look. " And what happens when the guys start to hit on you." I can handle myself; besides I already have my guy."A couple of weeks later I had my first encounter with a guy from one of my classes. He approached me after school, while I was at my locker, waiting for Matt to arrive."Hi, how are ya doing, he said, I'm Derrick. We're in the same history class. I was wondering; you doing anything Friday night? Maybe we can go to a movie or something."I panicked. He was a good looking guy. The whole. ? ?Mistress?I mean Darling?please, I?ll doanything, anything at all to get you to stay.?I can?t live without you.?? Sheleaned over, stiff-legged and stroked my face, with a smile on hers.?? ?I do find your tears and begging to beamusing, I don?t think you mean that, you pathetic slut.?? Yes, I assured her, I did.? And she stood before me, hands on cocked? hips, long,crimson nails tapping on her lush, tanned flesh, considering.? ?Peel off those clothes, but don?t attempt to touch me then,slut.?.