Then he leaned his head down to my boobs and began licking and sucking on both of my nipples. I had my head back with my eyes closed. By then, my pant...ies were soaked, and he noticed that. So, he put his right hand into my panties, and felt my extremely wet pussy.“A little wet down there, mom?” Travis wondered.He brought his fingers up to my lips, and had me lick off the cum from his fingers. It was nothing I ever tried during sex before.“You like that, don't you, Mom?” Travis asked.“Yes, I do,. She sighed. Face it, she told herself. Your biggest problem with Paul is his sex drive, or lack thereof. What you need is a bad boy who isn't too bad, a bad boy with love in his heart and a head on his shoulders, a head that's capable of thinking, capable of avoiding the trials and tribulations being bad or too self-centered seem to engender.And a sex drive that matches mine. She chuckled. Or comes close.Was that too much to ask?And grandbabies. Don't forget grandbabies.Leah's phone rang as she. ’I flashed my best smile at her, and offered her the help of a friend who owned a shop nearby. I knew he had his own tow truck, and he owed me a favor.‘I don’t want to impose.’, she said, biting her lip and looking at her phone.‘My boyfriend should be here any minute, and I think he can do all this…’, she trailed off as she once again looked to the entrance of the lot.I smiled again, assuring her that it was no trouble at all, and if her boyfriend knew. From now on I want you to wear panties, the first pair is in your box. I'll give you a new pair to wear every time you come for a hypnosis session. I want you to try to masturbate to gay porn tonight, but you can't touch your ass.-KyleI almost thought it was funny the way he was trying to convince me that his hypnosis was having the effect he wanted it to have on me. If he wanted me to be attracted to men, my dick would be getting hard when I saw them. I figured I'd humor him—see if I felt any.