Lucy stopped about two hours before she went home. When we returned to living room, our hands were over each other, my mother pulling my tee shirt ove... my head and slipping her hand in to my trousers while we were kissing.My mother pulled her skirt up to her waist, revealing her stocking tops and went and sat down in the armchair, she slid my trousers and boxers off my feet and she took hold of my cock in her hand. Slowly sliding her hand down it, she bent forward to take it in her mouth. Her. When I had arrived at her house, she was still in her nightgown and had said that she needed to take a shower and get dressed if I didnt mind waiting. I saw this as my opportunity to plant the camera and hid it on a shelf in the bathroom. I asked her if I could use the bathroom before she took a shower. While in there, I turned the camera on and hid it between some magazines. She then entered the bathroom after I exited and continued to take a shower for about 20 minutes.After I heard the water. One of the things I had decided during my three-week sabbatical was that I was going to be more aggressive in our relationship. I didn't want to just wait for her to lead me along like a little boy. Squeezing her butt might have been just such a move, but before I could work up the courage to try it, she walked into the kitchen and poured two cups of coffee. I don't know why we always seemed to end up in her kitchen. Even today, I sometimes get randy when my wife and I are in the kitchen. Nancy and Roman were around my age. Meeting face to face was a requirement. After introductions and a minimum of small talk we got down to the reason for the meet. I had expressed an interest in becoming their sub/sex slave. They were agreeable with me being a novice in this type of setting. I was told they were very eager to have a mature subject. I was informed we would chat more online now that we had met, with the intention of role playing a few scenarios that they were interested in doing.