That would have required a lot more work and time.When I finished the work I was invited up for beer and a shared bath. Out of all the customer base a...t the heating oil company not one other client came even close to this one. This was the single home, only client, where I got tuned up after finishing the boiler work.“I hope your nozzle isn’t also plugged up too dear,” she laughed.Nobody else was home, boys now in a private finishing school in California. As usual the husband was gone on. You’re in Vegas, there’s plenty of strip clubs and titty shows, make your own bachelor party if you want.’ We met with the wedding planner the night before to work out final details. She had seen a thousand brides, but even she did a double-take at the size of the ring on Julie’s dainty finger. We hosted a dinner at our favorite buffet, then let people do whatever suited their fancy for the evening. For Julie and I, that meant playing a Blackjack then going upstairs and having sex. I know some. What was happening between us shocked me, horrified me. I spent long hours looking at myself in the mirror, wondering what my teenage son saw in his old mom - or was he just teasing her, humiliating me in some diabolical charade. I began to masturbate again, having stopped before I was out of my teens - having been horrified at the act after my father caught me, the punishment extreme. But now my sex was wet when I was with my son, when he was naked, and especially when I heard or. The lights started to go out and a strobe light and black light came on. The guy announced “ok girls.. get into position.”Jason spread his legs as got on my knees. I looked around and watched all the other girls get on their knees too. I undid his jeans and pulled them down along with his boxers. I stroked his erection and put it in my mouth. I wasn’t sure what to do so Jason guided my head up and down on it. A few minutes had passed and the guy announced “ok girls… it’s your turn.” Not knowing.