‘Madison, I know what you’re doing for a living.’ Shit, busted . ‘Look Mom, I … ‘ ‘Madison, calm down — I’m not going to judge you a...nd I’m not mad. Do you remember Ennio’s Restaurant?’ ‘The Italian place? Yeah, I think so, why?’ ‘Be there at 9 dear, and wear something a bit naughty. Not trashy or slutty, but something that will attract attention. Love you, got to run, bye!’ I was most definitely freaked out. My Mom, setting me up with a client? Okay, well business was business and it’d been a. I figured what the hell, I had figured that I would fuck Scott at some point during the summer and if his dad wanted to pay me, why not.Mr. Fredrick pulled me aside before they left. “I’m not pressuring you but I want you to take this whether you do anything with Scott or not.” He handed me an envelope I quickly put away in my purse not wanting Scott to see.Scott and I had a nice night, eating pizza then evening swim. We kissed a few times but Scott still made no move to let his hands feel me.. You never stop rubbing as my body pulses in electric, a****listic orgasm. My juices ooze onto your fingers. You stop for a split second, then start to rub me again, hard, and you send me over the edge again. I grasp the sheets, my breasts erect, my back arched, my entire body at your command, and my neck back on the pillows. I am exposed and vulnerable to you, my neck is craned back so far in ectacy I’m almost hurting myself. But I cannot stop as you keep me in a fiery orgasm for what feels. She started humming her favorite song to herself as she worked. When she was done, she plated the omelette and looked up to see that Sean was there watching her work. She hadn't noticed him approach and was startled for a second before she saw him smile. He moved towards the kitchen table and sat down. She placed the plate in front of him and took a step back, took off the apron and draped it over a chair, put her hands behind her back and smiled. Sean looked at the plate and said, "Wow, Lucy..