Mrs Smith was an attractive woman, mid thirties at a guess and she stood there with her hands on her hips waiting for an explanation, I looked at her ...rying to make eye contact which was difficult considering she was dressed in a flowing summer dress which had become transparent due to the sunshine coming through the window behind her, she had a nice figure and I could just make out her skimpy panties underneath, I stuttered.“Well Mister, what have you got to say?” I finally made eye. I felt Tommy take a deep breath as his hand squeezed my soft tit flesh, causing my hard nipple to press into his palm. Then, as he kneaded my breast, he began slowly dry-humping my butt.As I felt the shaft of his nylon-covered cock pressing against my puckered asshole, my pussy quivered, and sticky fluid leaked out onto my thigh. I have always been a very sexually active woman, but I had never been this aroused. Maybe it was because it was my son, or the joy that his accident was only a bad. What's the problem? The legal age is 16 for sex, so why not for drinking as well. I don't drink often or much, never more than one or two drinks, but I hope you are going to give me my first real cocktail?" Helen asked him rhetorically.Frank realised that he wasn't used to the American way of expressing dates, by putting the month before the day; something that was becoming increasingly popular as Australia became more 'Americanised'. He realised that her application had said '8, 10' which he. Or 3:00 a.m., conversation might turn to adult topics.One famous night, an unfortunate streetwalker had been so offended by the discussion of female complications and sexually transmitted diseases that she had ranted at the diners before storming out to search for a higher class of degenerate.A long forgotten bad boy had discovered the power of horribly overheated and maniacally prepared coffee when he had overstayed his welcome. Patrons had laughed about his predicament for days before moving.