She- interesting and she laughed, so you are a naughty boyMe- ya I am I like some naughty stuff and most importantly I like chubby girls very much lik... you. I trickedShe- ooh I don’t joke I am almost gone, my age is gone. Now I’m not good.Me- trust me still you are amazing and you drive me crazy and I smiled she also smiledShe – really? Don’t lieMe – no I am serious you look amazing and out of some hope I told you are really sexy.She- she has taken a back look and said ooh interesting please. Despite a tempestuous first several years, she learned to balance her personal and professional lives with her heroine life.So much so, she even created an alter ego for herself; The Lioness.She made a costume by sending fabrication requests to lots of different companies to avoid suspicion. She had made a gold costume of stolen lycra sportswear fashioned together with kevlar body armor she had "acquired" from a lackadaisical police station and a protective eye mask connected to a sleeve hood,. .“Apparently it’s not an uncommon practice amongst some of the French ; a mother may sometimes teach her pubescent son bedroom behaviour; as part of social behaviour!”...“Sounds like a good excuse to get a nice bit of virgin cock if you ask me!”...“And no hassle with a pestering lover when you’ve finished with them!”...Much laughter by all the ladies and no doubt it wasn’t only Lady Margot who’s sex-drive had been activated by the idea of a willing young lad in the bedroom.But the idea had. However, if you ever want me to re-pay the favor and help you out a little, I think by now I owe you.” As she said this to me, my cock made a huge tent in my pants. I sipped down the last gulp of my drink, and glanced down at my bulge to show it to her. She licked her lips, and opened her legs, allowing her robe to fall open again. I set my glass on the table next to me and took my cock out of my pants. No words were spoken now, we just sat there silently across from one another staring.