He then climbed back into the passenger seat, buckled up and headed back to the highway. We drove for what felt like hours before he spoke to me. “D...d he hurt you?” He asked in a calm and collected voice. I shook my head no and he let out a sigh of relief. I wondered if he had spent the last hour deciding on what he was going to do had Harper hurt me. “Good,” he responded, eyes going back to the highway as we continued on to his home. After another few hours, we pulled into the driveway of an. They were black lace and heavily soiled with her juices?freshly soiled. I couldn’t believe it and held them to my nose before starting to lick and suck the wetness from the gusset. If I wanted an answer to my silly letter I had one. Then I sensed I wasn’t alone. I turned and mom was standing at the door of my room. She was wearing a short brown dress with black stockings and heels. In her hands were a small cat-o-nine tails and a wooden ruler.‘I always knew you were a sissyboy pussy loving. I had her up against the lockers ready to fuck her until we went to use a chair, but decided against it as anyone could have walked in at any point.We headed into the gents toilets which was literally one stall and one urinal. We fit into the stall together and i whipped my throbbing cock out. As she kissed me, i undid her pants and slid them down. At this point we heard the door open as someone came into the locker room, and the toilet. Luckily they didn't want to use the stall, otherwise we'd. Nothing. I dug out my cell phone and called my husband. “Hello,” Eric answered. “Eric, my car has died and I can’t get it restarted,” I explained. “Where are you,” he asked? “I am about a mile or so from the house. Where should I have the car towed?” I inquired. “Have it towed to Henley’s Garage. My flight will be in about 7:00 and I will check on it in the morning. You can take my car tomorrow,” replied Eric. “Okay, love you,” I said, and hung up. I called the auto club to send a tow truck to.