I couldn’t have been more wrong. It was less than an hour before he wrote me back:O you worthless, cum dump fuck slave, don’t you try to tell me t...at you didn’t enjoy sucking all those big cocks and swallowing every drop of cum. I know you loved it, and you’re probably thinking about all those cocks right now and rubbing your filthy cunt. How outrageous it is that you would think me cruel for giving you such a gift. If it’s cruel that you want, my dirty fucking slave bitch, I am happy to. Not sure what it meant I thanked him. I figured Iwould wait till later to find what Missy's card said.A man arrived that I was unfamiliar with he was introduced to me asthe superintendent of school. He or course knew mummy from her schoolteacher days. Another distinguished gentleman was introduce to me as adistrict court judge.I was kept busy serving drinks and later on mummy had me opening andserving wine.Betty arrived with her son who looked to be about 15 or 16.I took a seat beside mummy. She is aroused more than she was by coming her after hours and worry of being caught. She is awestruck as her boss rubs his fingers along his shaft—teasing and taunting his swollen head—gently rolling his balls through his fingers.“I want you to know,” she says, breaking the silence. She stands up and bends over the chair, looking back at his cock. “I’m leaving my husband for you.” She rubs her hands over her ass, to tease him. In her jeans, Fred notices just how lovely her ass really is. It. The subject of sex was only touched on briefly. The more we chatted the more I felt myself relaxing. He told me his name was Royal. I told him mine.We chatted often over the next several weeks. The subject of sex was coming up more and more and we were both enjoying the flirtation. He asked if I'd like to see a nude photo of him. I said, "But of course." God, he was beautiful. Rich dark brown skin and the build of an athlete. He told me that he'd been a wrestler in college and had made a point.