And to see her laying on the bed rubbing one out. Then I wondered if it was mom watching me? Or just my imagination. A couple nights later I again wen... to have my happy time. This time I was watching and listening and I was positive that mom was spying on me. As soon as I was done I went to check her room. Again there she was going at it. I could not believe it. The next night I watched even closer and this time I saw mom watching me. But rather than get mad, I got turned on. Knowing she was. "Now it was my turn to be surprised. "Yeah I have, but I didn't know you... I mean you're a Mom!"Carol smiled. "Yes, but as you said, I'm also a woman. A woman who likes it a little on the dirty side!" And you like anal sex as well as blowjobs and regular sex?" Oh God, yes! I have three holes and all three love a hard cock. I know this may sound strange coming from someone like me–someone who you always thought of as a nice woman who baked cookies and all that happy homemaker stuff."But the. ..I walked towards him and could sense him leering at my legs as I approached. I attempted my best swagger and sway, swinging my bag in my left hand."are you closing already?" I asked as I got beside himHe looked at me, his eyes moving from my feet to my head and then back again, savouring the view."Yes Anna, I am getting ready as we have a lot of rearranging to do tonight, I want to move some shelves and have a bit of a jiggle around with the front"As he said this his eyes fixed on my blouse,. As we left that embrace she gave me a gentle kiss on the lips, respecting my rules but also not wanting to mess up my lipstick. By day, I typically wear a clear gloss. On nights like these, I most often wear Revlon’s Red Rules the World, which Nick, my husband, calls, “Cocksucker Red.” The bar was dimly lit, even with the colored strobe lights twirling and flashing all over. We chose our seats at the bar at the stage right in the middle between the two brass stage poles. I have been here before.