" Hi, Mrs. Lamont," I mumbled."Call me Claire. Listen, we're heading out for an evening barbecue and swim at friends. Keira doesn't want to come. Woul...d she be alright hanging out with you for a while?" Absolutely." You sure? You don't have plans?"I chuckled. "No. No plans." Great. Thank you." She added, with a smile in her voice, "Although I don't think you mind too much, do you?"Laughing, I answered, "No. I don't mind at all."She laughed easily, just like her daughter. "Can I talk to. My hand cups his dick. He looks down, swallows and shakes his head yes. I’ll need a strong arm to watch over me in my new career. It’s late and I’m horny so I grab my guy by his shirt away from his lap dance. ‘I’m horny so let’s fuck!’ Of course that gets his attention. He follows me back into the champagne room. I give bill 40 this time and tell him thanks and to enjoy the show. He nods in agreement. Before my guy sits down, I lift off his shirt from behind. My hands run down his muscular back. "What's wrong?" he asked, feeling her tear-stained cheek resting on his shoulder. "I...I'm not taking any birth control pills! I didn't think that I would need to...I don't want to get pregnant!" I'm sorry mum," Mark mumbled, feeling even more rejected than ever. "I didn't think!..."Mark’s mind was in turmoil. Pregnancy was something he hadn't even thought about. All he had cared about was fucking his mother's pussy. Those consequences weren't a consideration at that time. Nothing else had. I slid it on and she zipped me up.She left the room and came back with her curling iron. She startedcurling my hair and gave me a pair of hoops earrings to replace mystuds. She put a little mascara and lipstick on me."Wow, you look gorgeous. If I didn't know better I would think that youare a girl. So you really like this then? Do you have a girl's nameyet?" Yes I do, it makes me feel so good and normal and it's Suzie."We hugged and she gave me a long passionate kiss. Our tongues startedto.