We kissed and fondled one another I felt his manhood pulsating through his thin basketball shorts. I got so nervous I told him I had to leave he beg m... to eat me anything he just needed to get a load off. I told him just wait give me a little time. So he upped his game he ask me if he could take me out to a movie then dinner. I said yes sure. Well a couple nights later dinner, movie, and conversation was on point. On our back from dinner, am driving home he was kissing me rubbing me running his. The other hookers looked at you, some cars stopped but you managed to sent the all away, one of the hookers approached you, she was an older hooker with a bbw body, her big tits almost fell out of her to smal bra and her skirt was tight around her wide hips. "So who the fuck are you, this is our street, who is your pimp bitch?You decided to be honest and told her the story, she smiled and wished you a nice evening, ass she walked away you saw a big piece of her huge butt underneath her skirt. Then out of the blue when I wasn't expecting it I heard the noises agian. It never had the same impact as the first time but I did wank again while listening. This happened on a few occasions but then I moved on and had girlfriends so didn't really think about it that much, until recently. I am now in my early 30's and my mom is in her late 50s. She was had a hospital appointment and asked me to go with her. We sat in the waiting room just generally chatting about inane things, we were called. Sven was cleaning his fishing gear after a morning of fishing. He had caught a few which he decided he’d throw on the grill for dinner. He loved being alone on his boat, just him, on one of the many lakes, and the fish. He looked up when the door to the house opened and Rob walked out. He slid down his sunglasses and walked down the steps.“Morning, you look a bit rough. Did you raid the cellar last night?”Rob nodded. “Yeah, sorry about that.”“Don’t worry, I can always make more.” He pointed at.