I walked back into my bedroom and slipped on my panties. I tuckedmyself between my legs. I checked my reflection in the mirror. I lookedas smooth as a...y girl. I smiled with satisfaction. Usually it took me acouple of attempts before I got arranged properly but today I got itright on the first try. I picked up the bra, turned it backwards toclip it together. Then I turned it the right way and put the strapsover my shoulders. Once I had that accomplished I snagged a couplepairs of socks and slid. It’s taking a while for my eyes to adjust because it’s incredibly dark inside even though there are some, not very bright, lights above an empty dance floor in the center. They’re more like strobe lights that flash in time with the rhythm of the music.A stage is at the far end. I can make out the silhouette figure of a woman dancing on it in a very sexy way. She appears to be alone, but it’s hard to see. I’m starting to make my way around the club. It has tables and chairs around the dance. Your wife knows how to suck a cock mate." The stranger moaned, running his hand across her arse.Anna pulled her head up and off his cock and stroked it a few times before sinking her head back down his length."Oh god, you're a filthy bitch." He hissed.As his dirty talk encouraged Anna, I stood stroking my own cock, trying to hold off from coming until it was my turn.Anna pulled off his cock again, but this time she kissed him. "Hold my hair back while I suck your fucking cock." She said, before. Those evenings, countless men would get to have their way with her. Her boyfriend Jack used to arrange those parties and he gave her very little of what was earned. Jack was an ass and I kept begging her to drop him but she felt he was all she deserved. By the time I was 19 I had had a few sexual experiences of my own. That didn’t diminish how much I wanted my still gorgeous Ma. In fact, my first experience was with a woman around the same age. Cindy taught me things that you can’t learn about.