I recognized the number, it was the Alvarez number.“Hello, Mama,” I said with a smile in my voice. I’d long since reverted to calling her Mama. ...She was as close to a real mother as I’d ever had.“How did you know it was me?” she said after she got over the surprise.“Ah, my new magic cell phone knows all. Besides, who else would call me?” I chuckled.“Oh ... you are so smart, Nico. I am calling to invite you to dinner Saturday night. It has been a long time since you’ve come here. It’s time.. I wandered back into the booths and checked them out, they were all clean. I was looking for one with a decent sized hole and at the right level. Walking to the back I found the perfect booth,the last one on the right. There was one good 5 “ size hole at the right height , it even came with a working lock.I closed the door,locked it and set down and dropped some tokens to get the movies started. I found a good gay movie, turned down the sound and dropped my shorts and stepped out of them. I. Let's get that sweat off you, please." Ok," said Hunter as he looked up, realizing she was putting a plasticcap over his hair and then tucking it inside."It's just to keep your hair from getting wet," said his mother, seeinghis angst. "Now come and I'm going to help you. It'll be quick andpainless. I promise." But I don't need help showering, and it's weird enough you seeing me inCarrie's underwear," said Hunter."Really?" giggled his mother. "You have breakfast every day in yourbriefs, even. Gonna fill you up. Oh God, gonnagive it all to you."I didn't need to be told twice. I masturbated asquickly as I was able. I wasn't even allowed to jerkit. I had to rub it beneath my fingers like a womanrubbed her clit. In the end, it didn't matter. Icame massively, and with each spasm, my ass clenchedagainst his twitching cock, his cum cooling theirritated lining of my insides.I slipped into sleep easily for the first time sincewe had been back ... even though I was in the wet spot.***That's.