At the end of the day, It's just an escape.anyway, I started communicating with member, nothing serious. just more of a feeler of a feeler more than a...ything else and after a few chats we started becoming more explicit in our chats.- so what are you game for? (she said)it all depends on the individualand that's how it all started.Our next chat took an interesting turn. We chatted via Viber app.We were feeling one another out with exploratory questions -she asked Is it hard,I pretended I never. My mother was 44, neither thin nor fat but with a very feminine shape she worked hard to maintain. She’s always immaculate, stylishly dressed and with minimal make-up. I’d recognised my mother’s aesthetic appeal before but hadn’t seen her as a sexual being. I knew she was attractive with her long hair, generous bosom, and shapely legs, but being her son, hadn’t thought too much about her and sex but, there she was fucking and sucking and I was tugging my cock while feasting my eyes on her. She shook my hand and replied, "Hanna" I thanked her for a job well done, she left the bill and went about her business. I placed $100 bill with the check which was about $25 and a note that I had written. I'm alone here for a couple of days. If you would like to grab a bite to eat this evening with an old man I would be honored. Totally on your terms, bring a friend if you like. My number and a little smiley face with his tongue out. I handed it to her on my way out the door.I decided. He kept walking as the car drove slowly along side of him. "Want a ride?" the man in the passenger seat asked. Keven-Jeanne looked; there were 4 or 5 guys in the car. He was nervous, but without hesitation he said, "Sure." He got into the back seat and the guys in there pushed aside to have Keven-Jeanne sit in the middle. The car sped off into the darkness. Keven tensed a little when the men in back began feeling his bare legs. But their calloused hands felt good on his bare skin. One of them.