I was so shocked at what I had done I could not move."Mom that was the best blow job I ever had." I was sure that comment was some how meant to make m...e feel better. Some how to reassure me I was still a wonderful lover even at my age. Maybe he wanted to make me feel as if we were now some how more than mother and son. But what those words did was make me wonder how he knew a good blow job from great blow job. "For Christ sakes how many times as my son had his cock sucked to compilation?"I sat. Bakul: What’s my Christmas gift?Nik: You tell me.Bakul: So I met this new escort in the club…Nik: Ok, call her.In an hour or so, there was a knock on the door. Bakul introduced me to Sara, from Bali. My long-standing wish was to see a girl-on-girl action, and Bakul had unknowingly fulfilled it.Sara was sexy as hell with mid-waist-long hair with curtain bangs. Her skin was yellowish golden with no wrinkles anywhere. Apart from reSaraar single piercings in her earlobes, she had a stud in her. Tom was the boy she had her eye on from class, she wasn't sure if he liked her or not, but she desperately wanted to feel him caress every inch of her body.She smiled as a warm rush of blood pulsed through her body and returned to work.Suddenly, she heard a knock on her door. Michelle got up, and went to the door, it was Tom. "Hi" Tom said."Erm, hi" Michelle replied."I was in the neighborhood and I thought I might see if you wanted a hand with your revision?"Michelle was stunned slightly by the. When we boarded the plane I found out we would occupy the two seats on the twin-seat side of this MD-80. There were more passengers on board than I expected; there was probably another convention or tradeshow in New York."Do you want the aisle seat or the window seat?" I asked Jennifer.She was still glaring at me. "Aisle." Okay." I tossed my bag into the overhead rack above us and offered to put hers there. Jennifer shook her head but didn't stop the glare.I bent and got into my window seat.