She bent down and took my penis out and told me it smells of urine.I said what you expect with all the beer I was guzzling and with the frequent visit... to the restroom. She took a tissue, drenched it with water and cleaned my penis by moving my foreskin back. More than anything it was very tickling and after the cleaning she put a timer on my phone and got into the act with all the drinking I was not excited at all and my penis was just not responding but this lady got talent. She just licked. "He would dress up in very short Levi's that showed his ass cheekshanging out, white seamed hose with cute little bows behind theankles, white come-fuck-me pumps, and a sluttish red wig. I have toadmit, he was darling. So innocent. Just look at those pouting lips."She brought up a picture from my Internet slut days. The air left mylungs. I thought I had destroyed those pictures years ago! "He evenbought a cheap navy blue suit, complete with a very short skirt, fromSears. I guess he was going. The form of the woman shifted again on the bed; this time she turned over, into face upwards position; her nipples were both visible now, and both were red and erect. Her hands now became active, and she rubbed and squeezed her tits; the soft skin which was not tanned, just under the swell of her breasts, shone white in the candlelit space as she opened her lips and moaned again. The man now turned his hands to travel back up her legs, inch by careful inch, until he again reached the swell of. Just close your eyes, and sit there."Reluctantly, Jay obeyed. Just as well to go with the flow. He felt his mom jump from the chair, and was actually a little relieved that he hadn't had to watch her skirt flare up, offering tantalizing glimpses of her panties, her thighs, her ass. Mostly relieved, anyway.Her heels clacked against the hardwood as she took a couple of steps away, and then, moments later, there was a quiet 'flumpf.'Trembling with fear? Anticipation? Arousal? Jay waited, very much.