"Tonight only, and if it isn't fun I can take it off tomorrow?" Yep. But it's going to be fun, just wait." She reached over andstroked my head.So I ...did. I took off my tennis shoes and socks and polished my toenailsthe same color as Mom's. We spent the rest of the evening sittingtogether on the couch, with our bare feet next to each other. I'll admitI did like seeing it. Mom made sure our feet were next to each other, oreven entangled when she put her leg over mine, all evening, so every. I groaned as I felt her fingers slide over my clit. Without pausing she slipped her forefinger between my rapidly engorging labia, straight into the depths of my wetness.As everyone else, even the dirty old men, carried on their conversations she frigged me to a very moist climax. The combination of her mouth on my nipple and her finger inside me ensured I came very quickly. She gave me a quick open mouthed kiss, slipping her long tongue deep into my mouth.I imagined her words afterword, “Thank. And, it showed amazing cleavage.We went to the Bombay Bicycle Club near her apartment. I got my ass pinched by an attractive woman as I passed her heading to the men’s room. As I returned to Sue, I realized the lounge area was a popular pick up spot and was filled with attractive women whom I assumed were on the prowl. After supper, Sue drove us back to her apartment and, as I had hoped, invited me in for a drink.“Would you like a Margarita?” I thought to myself, I had never dated a Hispanic. Noreen chali gai aur main ney kaam jari rakha jab main unki thigh per massage kar raha tha to aaj unhon ney apni tangain chori kar leen aur maira haath unki sangam per touch honey laga jo halki si wet ho rai thi aur wo bolin thora idhar bhi creem laga do main bola nahi anti main limits cross nahin kar sakta, aur saath hi wahan sey hath hata kar unki kamar per agaya to wo bolin chal thora bagal main to masage kar do main ney wahan massage shuru kia to wo apni kohni k bal uth gaeen aur mairey.