She wasn’t allowed to wear a coat to cover up either. She had to walk out in public like that. Apparently, the guy didn’t care what she wore on to...p, because it didn’t matter. As she prepared to leave work that day, she was embarrassed. You could see her pussy if she bent over. The top of her stockings barely reached the bottom of her skirt. She was considering calling in sick, but her boss said if she tried it, they would just have to go to her house. To make matters worse, she was the only. I held my breath for a moment and then reached around and placed my hands on his genitals, sweeping one under his testicles as the other quickly swept over his distended penis. “Whhhhhuuuhh” Tim took in a sharp breath at the feeling of my bare hands on him.I quickly released him and told him to rinse.“Uh, Mom?” he said“Yea?” I responded, nervous about what he wanted.“Uh, could..uh..you help me out again?” he asked.I knew he was talking about his condition and looking for the same relief I gave. I felt some wetness in my pussy.We entered the theatre. We were allotted seats in the middle of the last row. My hubby asked my FIL to go in and next gave way to me to enter. But Mahesh rushed from behind and took the seat next to my FIL. My mind cooed in joy expecting something from him. I saw my hubby was totally upset seeing his plan to make me sit next to his dad was shattered by him. I sat next on his right and then my hubby next to me. It was bitch dark in the theatre when the film. Like I would go cruising around the gay bars and clubs, around about once a month. I would do it without seriously wanting to hook up with anyone, more like reconnaissance than anything. All they played in those venues was techno, R’n B, or club music which I thought was crap. Sally was a regular at lesbian and gay nightclubs and hangouts. As far as I knew, we were both bicurious and interested in testing out the gay and lesbian waters, but I suspect she might have a girlfriend on the.