Thank goodness it was soft, if a little low to the hard wood floor. "Mom... ?"She ignored me and grabbed a pillow from the other end of the same couch...and drops it to a spot just between my feet. What the hell was she doing?Mother was wearing a very expensive dress that she had purchased just for this one occasion - the marriage of her only child. It showed plenty of leg as the hem ended mid-thigh and was tight around the waist to show off her natural curves. It made her beauty look like. This went on for about an hour and there where more cars on the road at this hour but still not that many.I was watching the road and out of the corner of my eye I noticed my wife moving around I did not look over as I was approaching a couple of cars. Once I passed the cars I looked over and at first I did not notice anything. But after a little closer inspection I noticed my wife had removed her bra. Now with her blouse unbutton to the fourth button I could see her breast and noticed her. She had no Idea i had a fetish for shit play and have been engaging in s**t all my life.i especially like older women and she fit the bill perfectly.She assumed I was going to ask for sexual favors and cut me off..I am not a prostitue I wont trade sex for your services I didnt mean that she said.Oh I understand... Mrs White I wasnt thinking of sex. Oh thats good and she clarified Not that I wouldnt be willing to enjoy a man but not trade for services.Im old not dead and I would need to have a. You are a beautiful creature. No wonder I was so taken by you. I am so glad you agreed to come out with me tonight. Now, let's get you into that dress so we can get going." She sauntered over to me and helped me finish putting on the dress. It hugged my every curve perfectly and made my C-cup breasts look full and round. My blonde hair seemed to have more gold spun into it when I looked in the mirror. I felt more beautiful in that dress then I ever had in anything else I had ever worn. When we.