I secretly thought I’d have more fun going with them and getting my nails done, but I was committed to walking around a golf course all day with Bil... and Dad. My leg was already telling me that this was a bad idea.We embraced the horror though and I got the rental of a set of clubs and shoes. We had a friend of Bill’s join us for a fourth and the three of them talked about local issues. I was mostly left to concentrate on the game and occasionally brought into the conversation when something. When she recovered enough to look up, she wassurprised to see that Henry was finally struggling into his pants."I guess I better get out of here," he mumbled. He grinned at her overhis shoulder. "Man, you sure are a horny humper, Mrs. Wayne. I guessyou must be pretty glad I came over after all, huh?"Patty stared at his cock, watching the long, meaty pole disappear fromsight as he zipped up his pants. Then she realized how horny she stillfelt. It simple didn't matter to her that her son was. Luckily, she answered the phone. ?Aha, my little cocksucker? she said, ?I thought you were out of town?. (Cocksucker was her pet name for me, and I loved to hear her call me that). ?Yes Mistress, I am in Detroit,? I said, glad to hear her voice. ?So, what are you doing there cocksucker, are you in a hotel?? ?Yes?, I said, ?and a man is coming over in a few minutes.??A man, well fantastic, excellent?, she said sounding impressed. ?So tell me cocksucker, you are going to suck someone off tonight. Not with words, but with action.I pulled her to me, and we kissed. Deep and soft, then gradually harder. Our tongues doing the dance that lovers have shared for thousands of years. I then moved to her neck and shoulders, kissing, and licking every erogenous zone that I have learned of over the years. Her breathing had already become very heavy. I felt her body coming alive as if from a long sleep.I lightly rubbed and kissed her nipples through the gown. She tried to take the gown off, but I.