A secondnylon stocking followed, through the glossy material of the first Iwatched as she gathered the nylon and stretched it over the top of myhead. ...ith a loud, tight zipping swish she quickly pulled the secondstocking down as far as the first!"Isn't this fun sweetie!?" She giggled as she got up from the bedand went to the dresser. She returned with still more things but withthe layers of nylons limiting my vision I couldn't tell what she wasup to now. I watched her for a moment as she sat in. I assumed the position between her legs while peeking at the staff and clientele. She reached down and guided me into her. I slid right in. She clenched with her pussy. I reached around the stool behind her and braced my hands. This brought us face to face. We began to kiss. I pumped in and out of her with that same subtle motion as when I was amazed how good her leg felt. Now in her pussy. Five oblivious strangers in the room. If any of them looked our way, they'd catch an obstructed glimpse. ," I was at a lost, looking at Michaeland then my mom, and back and forth."Hahaha," I could hear coming from Neil."Ah so cute," I could hear coming from Mrs. Richards.My head was going to explode. I shouldn't been here. I shouldn't be inthis kind of situation. I shouldn't be wearing this dress. My hands feellike little baseballs inside of Michael's catcher mitt hands. I looked upat him to tell him to fuck off!"You know what Michael..." Say yes already Charlie. We don't have all day," My mom. She has had few boyfriends duringthat time. The relationships were very bad. One even beat her so badlythat she would carry the physical and mental scars for life. She wouldalways believe that she is missing something good in her life. Thatsomething would be you." Hummmmmmm," I said, thinking. "So I'm not as bad for my wife as Ithink I am. I have to get my needs and help her at the same time."After several minutes of thinking I said, "How about I add that my wifeis married to my older brother,.