My relationship with my step son was not good. He never used to consider me as his mom and would not talk to me much either. Since my husband work abr...ad he mostly stay away from home and come home once in a while or so . Thus I had to stay with my stepson alone. My stepson would consider me as something evil kinda and ignore me lot. I would try my best to friendly with him but all was in vain and he never considered his mom. But I had noticed one peculiar thing in him that was whenever I used. Some lit windows showed contraptions everywhere lining walls and tables. The people rode odd chairs with wheels that moved. Their feet spun a chain that moved the strange craft. Everyone seemed to have one. The crafts varied in size from those pulling carts or some so small one had to stand atop it, there were no horses in sight. The many crafts all made a racket as the metal or wood wheels scratched and ground over the paved cobbled stones. The loudest noises were from whistling noises. .....Even the Theater staff knew us well and some of them used to participate in the fun regularly as and when they got time..... Till my stroking made their cocks spill the cream,--- they could make me experience multiple orgasms...They would hold me tight when my body shook in Orgasmic throes as I enjoyed that....I loved to sit with my eyes closed and enjoyed what was coming.....My body responded nicely and always wanted more....... This routine went on for some time till one. I didn't know of Glasgow dogging locations but by the way he was driving me he knew where he was taking me too!We pulled up a car park that was very dark and by the looks of things on some small industrial estate, which I presume meant it would be private, but surely quite? and I only hoped other scottish dogger's knew about this otherwise I was going to have a long night waiting in the car ........BUT I got that wrong, as my master got out and walked me over with the lead to a lamp post and.