A sign read: "Don't miss Jock TheAmazing Scotsman".The salesman bought a ticket and sat down.There, on centre stage, was a table with three walnuts on...it. Standing next to it was an old Scotsman.Suddenly the old man lifted his kilt, whipped out a huge willy and smashed all three walnuts with three mighty swings!The crowd erupted in applause as the elderly Scot was carried off on the shoulders of the crowd.Ten years later the salesman visited the same little town and saw a new poster for the. "Gotta run. Nice seeing you out here. Hope you have a great evening and I'm sure I will see you again." She stepped into the room, waving goodbye as she did so.Dinner was enjoyable and conversation was uncharacteristic of Maria thought Mike. He didn’t mind he was enjoying her sensual nature. They went to a local club and had some after dinner drinks and listened to a band. The night was interesting and the next day would turn out much better and unexpected. Saturday was a beautiful summer day.. After finishing every drop of that cum she cleaned my cock with a tissue and told me to sleep and rest.That day I felt very happy for my achievement of the goal. But it was not the final one.This went for few days and in those few days, I observed some weird behavior from my mom. That I wanted from her.She started wearing tops without a bra so that her nipples pop out from the dress, she started walking around in towel covering only breast and pussy, so I was in heaven seeing all this.One day. This continued until Mistress re-entered the room. Mistress was alone when she came back to rescue me. Well not rescue, she sent Richard and Tom away and I spent the next half hour in my CB3000, sucking her pussy, before she sent me home. She sent me out of the Hotel room with my wig, corset, a short skirt and five inch heels. In my car there was a note and key telling me that my male close could be found in a locker at the train station.Luckily I was not noticed and was able to change into.