Cathy texted me several times as other clients joined up. I confess I reneged in my mind often, thinking of all the things that might go wrong with th...is, who might have an STD I picked up from their cum in Cathy’s vagina, would we all get Covid, would I be embarrassed over my cock compared to theirs, I am not skinny and though my arms, legs and neck are muscular from years of working out, my stomach is more like a teddy bear, round and pretty soft. If they started sucking cock, would it be okay. As I clattered over to the cell door tottering on my high-heels Ithought to myself that I was glad that I didn't have to walk around allday in these eight-inch heels and the tight pencil skirt. I had to takeshort steps because the tight skirt restricted my stride and walking inthe precariously high heels forced me to concentrate on maintaining mybalance. The effect on my gait walking in the high-heels and tight skirtcaused my ample bottom to swing seductively from side to side and Icould feel. It was going to be dark soon and I knew we were still pretty far from any big towns. I'm not a fan of riding at night, but just as my concern was growing we turned off onto a side road with a canopy of trees that led to what seemed like an abandoned village. As the Japanese countryside has depopulated over the years many of these rural enclaves were deserted, forgotten and left to be reclaimed by nature. I had always just passed them by. But now I got concerned for a different reason. . “Try not to think of me as you mom but a very desirable woman who wants to please her man.”I took her in my arms, and hers went around my neck. We had several light kisses that grew longer and passion-driven. She moaned softly, as my tongue entered her mouth, and my right hand found her bare left tit. I could feel my cock, stirring to life as she pulled down my zipper.I lifted her top over her head and gazed at the medium-sized breasts that had once nourished me. I leaned, and she cupped each.