I pushed open the door and saw the room was empty. My bed was made, which I certainly hadn’t done. Clothes that were normally strewn about the place...were folded on the comfy chair in the corner and the riot of shoes which usually cascade from the closet I presumed were straightened up behind its closed door. The books that I have a tendency to pile haphazardly in and around the bookcase were now neatly stacked on the shelves. The lights were off save for a single reading lamp by the bed. I. The next night we would both be getting fucked . My mom was really keeping me busy and I was loving it. She had referred so many men to me and I had a cock in my pussy or mouth on what seemed to be a constant basis. I couldn’t believe the money I was making. I really enjoyed the parties, since many of the men were younger, but I didn’t mind having sex with the older men too. I was trying to experience all aspects of my job and that included fucking the men with whom I normally wouldn’t have. She would walk thru theliving room in front of the TV and on to the kitchen wearing nothing butpantyhose and a bra. Then later she would walk thru with a differentcolor or shade of pantyhose and a silk or lace slip. Then she would walkby with at least two or three different dresses on. She was veryindecisive but always ended up beautifully dressed. She was definitelyall girl and pantyhose were a staple in every article of clothing shewore. Even when she had on pants she wore her pantyhose and. "Mike, do you think I'm stupid, I wouldn't put you in that situation, Iwant you to wear a mask and I will tell him you are some guy we paid thatwants to remain anonymous"said David.There was a long silence and then Mike said "ok but anything gets out I'llfucking kill you guys".Mike showed up that night at around ten in his sexy workout shorts and tanktop. He couldn't believe he was doing this but his dick was getting hardthinking about the blowjob. He wasn't turned on by the guys, but.