A positive response from theMistress led to a request for information about the extent of myexperience to date. With my heart beating solidly in my ch...st, I jotteddown page after page of my previous 15 years experimenting with B&D andmy extensive reading and thoughts... it must have appeared the ramblingsof a lunatic rather than a recipe for excitement!Undeterred, I hit the send button and eagerly awaited a reply... howlong would it take?Some days passed before I received an email in response.. I was stunned to hear that. She reading my expressions called “son look please don’t tell anyone about what happened in the morning”. She again talking further told me that she can be my partner in bed. I smiled at her and said “Thank you mom you are great”. Then she sat beside me on the sofa and put her hand on my thighs.And looking into my eyes told me to not to tell this to anyone. I too assured her the same (but now I am telling to you all). Then she started rubbing her hands over my thighs. It had been that way for decades; nothing was going to change it short of turning the area into a glass parking lot.At 0900 I was meeting with General Ingram, the secretary of the Air Force and four star General Alfred Baines. I listened to his presentation about his forces with the numbers of each kind of plane and their duty.The numbers were impressive, just by their looks; one hundred and fifty five heavy bombers, one thousand six hundred fighter / light bombers, five hundred air tankers,. He approached the couch. "Feel okay, Peggy?" he asked.If she acknowledged the question at all, the recognition was soimperceptible he assumed she was out for real. He stared at her liddedeyes, looking for any sign of life. Then slowly, he pulled his cock from his pants and daubed it along the moist, hair-lined ridges of her cunt.Peggy stirred, thrashed momentarily, then was still except for the heave of her tits."Go on, Dennis, go ahead!" Norma urged from his shoulder as she shucked her.