I started to talk and thank her for coming to see me but she just asked “did you order a date or not?” Oh I get it I thought. She is playing the r...ole of the hooker. We had talked about role playing this fantasy but never did it. I asked her how much and what am I getting. She opened her coat and showed me what I would be getting. Under the coat my wife was dressed in a black bustier with garters, matching thong panty, black stockings, and very high heel shoes. She was gorgeous and my cock. I did not hold back my groan of approval as she stroked my shaft."It is so hard. I can feel it throbbing as well. I did not realize how much I…my photos turned you on. Now look at that pretty face and imagine what you would want it to be doing right now."She stroked me in silence for a few minutes, very slowly so as not to make me explode. "Are you picturing her lips wrapped around your big, throbbing hard cock? Can you imagine her tongue snaking around your cock? Or are you thinking about. She complained but knew it would do no good. I laid 5 more smacks onto each cheek. I felt her jump and then I felt something warm on my leg. She had another hard orgasm and squirted again. This made my dick get totally hard. After she had calmed down, she turned her face up to me and said, "I feel something hard again my side. Is that your cock?" Yes, it is." I replied. "Can I see it?" She asked."Yes, but that is all. Do you understand?" I replied."But what if I want you to fuck me? When are. We are alone here, maybe forever." He paused for a few moments before he said in a quiet voice, "You have Dad, and I have nobody."Grace turned to him and put her arm around his shoulder. "I'm sorry, Thomas, it is hard on your father and me, but I know it is hardest on you. But we can't give up hope for our future." What future?" he spat. "We have no future. It's all Dad's fault. I hate him." He threw the hairbrush down and turned away from his mother. She hugged his back as tears fell. He was.