She actually came to my side with another cucumber and put it next to my already erect dick to compare. She looked at me."you really have a big dick, ...look at that"I laughed and told her that to me she seemed to be made just for it. We both laughed. She continued preparing dinner and I helped her set the table. We ate and talked. She seemed more relaxed now. I asked if, since she lived alone, she ever went nude at home. After all, she was almost nude the day before with that nightgown. She. I wore it with a belt low slung around my hipsand beaded my hair to complete the look.Party time and the room was tense with anticipationas we circled the table with the bowl on itI was exempt as I was last weeks winner so when I wrote my name it was placed beside the bowland I returned to my place in the ring.With rather exagerated ceremony the mistress ofceremonies drew a piece of paper from the bowl" This months subject goes by the name of Priapus"Remember I was quickly blindfolded last time. ‘ Oh hey Mom, Your Bikini is kinda tight, under size ? ‘. ‘ No, I haven’t workout for two weeks, I put on few pounds , hehe’. ‘ Oh I see, I thought you were giving this poor soldier boy a free show, hehe ‘. ‘ Pulezzz, at my age I have plenty fat to show without trying ‘. Mother is in her 40ish, so there are little fine lines and stretch marks on thigh and juggs. I found those imperfection are a big turn-on in a taboo kinda way. ‘ Oh did you charge the drinks to my room ?’. ‘ No I paid for it. The long strides seemed to tease my aching pussy, the spike heels lifting my hips only adding to my problems.08:09Tina Jones, a tall leggy redhead from building services, appeared alongside me. “You look flushed this morning.”“I’m fine, I’ve just got a lot on my to-do list today,”“Okay, still on for our lunchtime run?”“Yes, twelve-thirty, usual spot on the towpath.” I paused at my door.Nodding her understanding, Tina was already walking away, her heels clacking on the tiles as she strove to.