"It's been spanked, does that count?" I reached towards him, pressing my hand against his stomach and he was solid."Only if you were good." Dave was w...atching my fingers as I just touched him through his shirt."Before or after?" I asked. "Can you take off that shirt? I'm just dying to see what's under there." Before." He pulled his t-shirt out of his trousers; crossing his arms and pulling it up and off quickly."Never been spanked either, I guess." I moved closer, using both hands now to feel. "It's a deal. Let me suck your cockand we'll call it even..."Stunned at the burly mechanic's transformation into a sexy woman, muchless one willing - nay, by the hungry tone of her voice, eager - tosuck his cock, the student stammered incoherently.Zena tried to tell herself this lack of affirmation meant she shouldnot go through with this - but even as she was desperately trying toconvince herself of this, her desperate need was driving her to take astep forward, eyes fixed on the very crotch. She wanted to bawl her son out for posting these, but after all, she was cheating on her husband so anger might have seemed pretty stupid. Her son did know what to say."Take off all your clothes, mom", he said as he unzipped his pants and drew out his young cock. Gladys hesitated and her son continued. "Do it now. These are posted to a porn site...actually about a half dozen porn sites...but if you don't do what I tell you to, when I tell you to, then I'll post them to sites where all your. I soon began to learn her routine as each morning, when she got up she would go directly to the bathroom and take a quick shower before going out to the kitchen wearing her mid-length slinky robe and slippers. I started timing our morning encounters listening for her to turn off the shower giving her time to towel off and wrap herself in her robe before stepping out of the bathroom. I would seem to just step out of my room wearing only my boxers covering my morning hard on, and accidentally.