I heard mom jump into the bed just when my dad entered the bedroom. He asked. “Are you ok? I thought I heard you from the living room”. Mom didn�...�t say a word; she acted like she was sleeping. I felt dad get into bed, I was shaking underneath it. I didn’t know how I was going to get out of this situation. I heard him again, “honey, are you awake? I felt the bed move as shook her.” she acted like she was just waking up. What honey? Dad said, were you having a bad dream? I think I heard you from. There were two couples to a table. We shared our table with a Mistress Dawn. She was a short, full figured woman in her forties and her slave was a tall, willowy, gorgeous blond in her twenties. She was wearing a skimpy dress and her backside was totally exposed, showing red, angry welts. She looked like she had been crying, but her make up was not at all smudged. I wondered about that.There were two chairs at the normal level and two chairs were sunk into the floor. Those were obviously meant. "I'm not asking you to touch me—just smell. I'm sure that's OK."Darci saw a tiny smile cross Tommy's lips as he leaned forward to take in the fragrance of her pussy-soaked fingers. Not able to help herself, she touched him and started painting his lips with the juices from her cunt. Taking the next step, she gently pushed her fingers into his mouth."How do I taste, Tommy? Is it good?"Darci didn't need to hear an answer. Watching him suck on her fingers was all she needed to know. "I bet it's. I saw the littleboy being dressed for school by his Mum then and somehow I knew what todo.I dipped my fingers in my glass of water before rubbing it over hiseyebrows to straighten them. At that point I had decided, I am dressedas a woman, not many men are obviously as convincing as me, I might aswell have fun with this and see how far I can go.I poured myself a large vodka. It was time to let go. As a man I wouldhave remained sober all evening, worried about what people would thinkabout me.