"He was confused. Why was that important?Jim noticed that the bartender was now standing there watching andlistening to the whole conversation. He als... couldn't help but noticeDebra was now dangling her high heels so he could see the heel of herhosed foot."You like that Jim?" as the bartender looked on."Ah yeah." Good, that's important." she said again.There it was again. Why was it important?After a few minutes Jim was mesmerized by Debra's foot movement, hecouldn't take his eyes off of it. She was slightly taller than me at 5'7, with the body of a goddess. I couldn't take my eyes off her face, with her deep brown eyes and devil-red lips. Her complexion was light mocha, whether it was natural or make up, I couldn't have cared less. Her hair was chopped, reasonably short and with a drastic fringe, which I presumed had been cut in the shop, but it just made her look so sexy and wild. I couldn't believe my luck, when those luscious lips curved a smile my way. The bead of sweat and. Touched? No. So we haven’t really had sex together, have we?? she reasoned.?Unfortunately, I’m sure mother wouldn’t see things that way were she to find out?.?But she doesn’t have to know.??How often do you surprise mother like this? You may speak.??Like this? Never.? he said sheepishly. ?The hood and dildo gag; I just ordered. I was going to spring it on her tonight.? he admitted. She rinsed out the wineglass and funnel. She cleaned off the business end of the dildo gag and fastened it back in. All around, the outfit I'd gotten for her had worked out better than I had dreamed it would. This morning, I took my piss hard-on to my computer and worked off another load looking at her before hitting the shower and getting ready for the day.I had to do some more work at The Luxor, but with it being Friday, I was intent on finishing by noon, as I usually did before the weekend. Yeah, it was good to be a free-lance consultant, especially when your skills were in demand. There was no end to.