I clicked on the first link. The title was “Jackie Roman, Florida Stripper” It was an 8 minute clip of her stripping on a stage, obviously in a to...less club, openly fingering herself and the backs of men’s heads seen coming up and giving her money. I was in complete shock but went to the second link. This one, “Jackie Roman, Panama City Slut”, showed Jackie in an office, stripping, sucking and fucking two men and it ended with her drinking one of the men’s piss.” Gosh, the man she was sucking. Over the next month, she didn’t kiss or touch me again, but on the rare times it was just the two of us, we made arrangement for Mike’s birthday treat. She told me that he liked his women smooth, so a few days beforehand, she booked me into the beauty salon that she used and paid for me to have a Brazilian wax. I’d never had this done before, but once I had, I couldn’t stop looking at it, it was so sexy and I fingered myself at every given opportunity.On the night in question, I told my parents. Graduation put a damper on what he’d hoped would blossom into an i****tuous love affair. He went to work, moved away, and that had been that. Until now. In the six years since he’d finished college he’d done well for himself, too busy working to date much, too busy lusting his mother to lust anyone else. At least there hadn’t been many women to complain that he spent too much time with his mother. No one to ridicule him for being a momma’s boy. Mom had enjoyed the companionship too, he. I walked up to the fence and climbed up so I could sit on the top bar. The filly walked right over to me. She put her head in my lap, and I scratched her behind her ears. She didn’t seem to mind that I didn’t have a treat for her.I looked at Mandy. She nodded and said, “Go ahead.”I swung my leg over the filly, and settled on her back. I nudged her with a knee, and she walked around the corral. Dad showed up about that time.“Is that the horse you had in mind?” dad asked.“You actually listened to.