There had been a fight at the far end of the room just after I was seated and the place never really settled down afterward. I liked the fact that the... sat me at the end of a long row of booths, it was quieter back here.They were seated together on the same side of the table facing the mirror, it was a cozy fit. Their conversation was loud enough to be heard over the din of the room, I heard it all. As I sat there I saw his had creep slowly up under Whitney's dress, only token resistance was. They smelled incredible to me, I could only imagine how many times better they’d smell for Baxter.As Baxter moved closer, he stepped on Matt’s shoe, who twitched in shock. He then tapped my head a few times and said, “Will, your dog’s here.”“Oh, indeed,” I answered. “Sorry, I didn’t notice him.” I licked the tip of his cock two more times, and then added, “should I lock him in the bedroom?”“It’s your call,” he said. “As long as he doesn’t make a fuss. I don’t care either way.”“And what does”a. " Really? Where did you hear that?" Kathi asked me if I'd been having sex with Doug. I told her well yeah, but only in Sex Ed class. Tamara told her we'd had sex at that party last week at Cindy Thompson's. All I did was dance with him." And having sex in class doesn't really count," Suzy said. "I mean, so what? Everybody has sex with everybody else in Sex Ed class, well, except for you and Sam." Yeah, I know. But you know what a little witch Tamara is." Yeah, a gold-plated one." Suzy looked. "You look beautiful, mother. As always." Thank you, Tony. But I am getting old - it is more work every day." I try to make light of my age, but I truly feel old. How can Tony look at me, his own mother, his own middle-aged mother, this way?A hand gently slides up my neck and brushes my long, thick hair out of the way, exposing my tender flesh. I set my compact down on the table and look up at my son, wondering, 'How much did your father tell you, Tony?'"Do you remember how I used to watch you.