" mom stuttered. She walked over to me and kneels down and takes my cock in her hand and starts to stroke me. She does this and I blow my wad in a min...ute, some of it shoots into mom's hair. I know what you are thinking, but I have not been attracted to my mom. She is kind of plain, homey, average. But having a woman touch my cock and getting me off was pretty cool. Later that day it happens again. So after the second time mom tells me she will be back in the morning at 8 am. And then she walks. Okay so maybe all hugs shouldn’t be replaced with fist-bumps. I needed to conduct a detailed research on the matter. We held each other for slightly longer than necessary before she pulled away, running her hands down my arms. ‘What happened to your ear?’ she asked, eyes flitting over my right ear which was so red you could signal aliens with it. I looked at Jenna pointedly, who stared back, daring me to tell on her. Melissa followed my gaze and smiled, ‘You probably deserved it.’ I turned. They chatted for a while and it got mentioned that Christine was married and, although it was not stated, Christine assumed that Brenda was not.Brenda was finding the other woman to be very exciting and she was trying to decide how and when to see if there was any sexual interest from Christine.They had just about finished their coffee's and Brenda had decided not to make a grand move now but to try to get to meet Christine again."Well nice to meet you, Christine, perhaps we will bump into each. There were others.When bedtime came, KC jumped my bones in the nicest of ways. She was still giddy about my having bought all the artwork she had on display at the gallery. Besides a world-class blowjob where she brought her finest skills to the event, she gave instruction of her technique to the other women, thereby raising the bar.KC had a way of doing things with my balls, sack, and shaft that even the high priced escorts I’d used years earlier didn’t know about. She was also superb at deep.