“You were so sexy Mum, standing there with your fingers in your pussy, fingering yourself to my favourite porn clip.” “Your favourite,” husked... Stacey as her own hands started to duplicate that of her daughter's and both women were touching themselves almost ready to make the first move and cross that boundary. “Yes, my favourite,” moaned Becky as she eased her panties aside and pushed a finger inside herself, “because I always imagine the older woman to be you and the younger woman to be me.”. "Well, we checked the office complex first. There are only two ways into the complex of offices. We talked to the track security manager and he agreed to have a uniformed guard on the doors during the time Coca Cola is in the office for the conference." I said. "Oh yeah we went to the dressing area there are only two ways in or out of it. Same thing tonight there, uniformed track security people.Rodney and I will be on the inside door to the dressing room. Until Coka Cola goes to the stage.. I remember that because there was a presidential election that year. So we got to their house and his mother showed me to the guest room where I’d be staying. That was also the room with the computer that he and I had met on. I found that concept fascinating. I looked like hell from my long flight, I had purposefully worn no makeup so that I could sleep comfortably, but that hadn’t happened. I quickly went about fixing my hair, putting on makeup and finding an outfit to put on. I wanted him. Maybe you can find out more for me when you get there."I called Diane to let her know what was going on, but her secretary told me that she was in a meeting. I told her I'd call back and then I headed home to pack a bag.Diane's car was in the driveway when I got home and I wondered what was up with that. She was supposed to be in a meeting. When I walked into the living room I saw that she was indeed in a meeting, but it wasn't the kind of meeting I had envisioned when her secretary told me she.