We all went to the bar, thinking the night was over, but they insisted I could stay a little while longer. They made me a fresh drink and some of them...continued to talk to me about sex…Suddenly one of the guys said that he would give me a thousand bucks to see me nude; I just laughed. Other two men agreed with him, telling they would add a thousand each one…I pretended to be embarrassed and just laughed again at them. But then each guy put a thousand on the bar right in front of me, telling me. "Thanks, guys. I owe you one." We'll take you up on that," one answered as the cops stepped into the hallway, grinning at their prey.Goodman jogged away, heedless of the stares of visitors as they saw his gun belt and pistol. Screw 'em, he thought. If they see my gun then they see my badge since it's on my belt by my holster. So accustomed to wearing it while in uniform, he had forgotten he had the equipment belt on until he saw a woman start as her eyes focused on it.Now where is that damn. .could...you...I mean....do you think...that....you could...you know....help me out man?I told him of course and not to worry. So I went down on his dick. Big fat, beer can thick dick ...which he previously told me was really thick and asked me if I thought that was a good size, below average, above etc. His dick was leaking precum like a broke down faucet from 1939! I was like, damn! His dick was throbbing, and hard as a rock. It couldn't be any thicker, harder, full of blood and forbidden. Then he rested his forehead on hers and said, "I'm sorry, Mom. I shouldn't have talked to you that way."Gail put her hands up to her son's face, cradling it. The action squeezed her breasts together slightly, which drew Stephen's attention. At that angle, he had the perfect view down her shirt. Her lush cleavage, the creamy tops of her breasts, the black lace of her bra...black lace bra? Stephen felt his balls tingle at the sight.Stephen enjoyed the view as long as he could. He thought, for the.