"I can do this for you anytime you, well, *I*, want, Tom," she said. "I can become any woman you want. You can fuck anyone your dirty little mind can ...hink of."My cock stirred in my pants again as I thought about this. Anyone? My mind reeled.Her voice changed, seeming familiar. "Anyone, Tommy."I looked at her and saw...my mother! She looked like she had in old pictures from back when she was my age. My cock shrivelled and I pulled back."Just kidding," Demie chuckled, shifting back to her more. " Take this" John said followed by several loud slaps of meat hitting meat and at that point I turned of the recorder. You bastard, I had thought, you miserable fucking bastard.Six days later on a Thursday Alan stopped by my office and handed me a videotape. "There is two days worth on that tape. We bribed the desk clerk and she put them in a room we had already set up with cameras and then she made sure that they got the same room the next time they came back. You have Monday's and yesterday's. That will hold you for two month's be sure to make another appointment. I stopped and paid my bill and melody made another appointment for me, like I was gonna keep it.I hurried to the salon just making my appointment on time. There you are Georgia the lady said, as I walked in the door. Time for a touch up and I have something to show you as well. The spring collection of nail polish and make-up had come out and as my consultant she thought I should change now. Open toe shoes mean the need for. . . . . “I wrap my arms around your waist from behind as you turn your head and our lips meet. I close my eyes and savor the taste and feel of your lips massaging mine. “Come on.” I take your hand and lead you over to a blanket, gentle breeze. Next to us is a battery operated radio and an ice bucket containing two bottles of KF beer. “This is a private beach a common friend of us owns,” I explain as we sit down next to each other on the blanket, “While the owner’s away on vacation he said we.