Nowcome let's get you there."It had been a week to forget for Peyton as he stepped out of Jan's chair.He followed her across the room, unable to remov...e his eyes from his ownreflection as he watched some little girly girl's curls bounce from hishead as he walked. His dress was also the fanciest he had been in so far,as he stopped behind Jan as she made a phone call. He waited as shegathered some items, staring at himself in a sapphire blue velvet partydress. On top it had short puffy sleeves at. She came back with two glasses and placed a g and t in front of me. ‘Does it matter? If you knew my name would you know you’d be safe?’ ‘Would I be safe?’ I leant back and drank my gin, slowly, looking at her. She reached out and took the empty glass from my hand. She placed it on the table then looked straight into my eyes. ‘Only one way to find out.’ She stood again and looked at me as if to say, 'well, are you coming or not.' I stood and she turned and I followed her, watching her sharp. I couldn't see anything other then when I came up to a light post on the walk way. But as I came up to one a man was sitting on a bench. He was older and heavyset he said hi to me in a really raspy voice. I smirked at him and kept walking. I probably wasn't wearing the best clothes to be walking around at night. I had short mesh shorts that just covered my ass and a really low cut tank top where you could see my push up bra and cleavage in. But I was already in the park I might as well keep. I haven't told you before, but after taking your samples using the semen beaker and measuring it, I would always swallow and drink some of your cum from the beaker. That's why I know it tastes so good. I love it!" Fuck! Did I hear right? Mom had been swallowing my cum from the semen beaker after our sessions! Jesus!As I looked down at her, with my spunk over mom's chin and face, and some stringing down towards her boobs, just thinking about mom drinking my cum from the semen beaker seemed to.