I was blushing at the thought but started walking to the parking lot with him. "so you like my outfit? I call it my ready to ride look" He laughed "in...eed, you look ready to ride darling" I climbed into his large white SUV and noticed the tinted windows. Climbing in there was quite difficult with my tight skirt but I managed to seat there. He started the engine and drove off into the night. I noticed he was not headed for the highway but took a rural road. As soon as we came to a red light, he. Are you okay with that Michael?”“Sure mom.” Suddenly, I was very okay with it! It would be so cool if mom actually liked my big cock, or at the very least, didn’t think I was a freak. I was still wondering how to move this conversation into a discussion about Mrs. Smith and the fact that I might be called a peeping tom pervert!“Spread your legs farther apart for me please son.”I did as asked and as my legs spread apart, I could feel my ball sack start to swing freely. It always felt good to let. I hadn’t seen her , or Kacie for the rest of the week, so when Monday came back around, I drove into town early. I made my way to the sex shop, several guys were there before me, I paid my money and went through to the back. All the guys, including me seemed nervous, there was a porn movie playing on a big screen. It was my first time in this position, some of the guys were openly jerking off, some were half limp, none were really talking to each other, there was a sense of tension in the room.. They want the heat at 80 degrees, and I want the air at 60. They want the curtains wide open at night, and I want to sleep in a dark room. They want the TV on 24/7, and I want some peace and quiet sometimes. They want to have a dog and nick-knacks everywhere, but they want me to share 'equally' in the house-cleaning. Sure it's nice knowing that my cock is rubbing up against female flesh, but it's just not worth the hassle of dealing with human women." What if I were a fembot and totally.