My son is now old enough to deal with such things, but I’m still afraid of what he will think of me when he finds out that the reason for the separa...ion was lack of sex. Actually, if he knew that I was in another state waiting for a black escort to knock on my hotel room door, then he would definitely hate me. He would think I’m a slut - and that is the reality of it. I am a slut, a nearly 40-year old slut who is finally free.“I’m gonna get some sleep,” I told my son through the video call as I. "I didn't order that." With the compliments of the gentleman at the other end of the bar," hequipped with a smile. I turned my head and looked at the gentleman who raised his glass in asalute to me. Smiling back at him I took a sip of the margarita as he gotoff his stool and came down to take the stool next to me."Hi, my name's Jack Mallory and I was just wondering why an attractivelady like yourself is out by herself tonight?"I was suddenly shy and hesitated on how I should proceed with. "Ohhh, that feels good, Mister. Rub my pussy harder, please..." she moaned to herself as seconds later she slid a hand under her panties to finger her glistening slit. She eased two long fingers into her hole at a tantalizingly slow pace. Rachael squirmed and squeezed, trying her best to get a little bit of friction. as she imagined him fingering her drooling cunt. She growled at him to go hard, faster. But he would not oblige. He knew what he was doing, how he was teasing her. He just went. She was looking at her son who by now walking into the lounge with a big smile on his face smelling his fingers that rubbed her cunt lips.“Then you should have given him! He must be starving!” dad said. I quickly looked at mother with a lustful gaze and said “See! Dad doesn’t object!”“I don’t object! If he is hungry you should feed him Sushila!” his dad added.Mother turned away as she could not smile at her hubby’s innocence. I thought to myself “If you know what mother and I are talking about,.