Okay." I wrote all the lyrics forthe band. A little pang of jealousy stung my chest as I realized thatEthan was entering my territory. I did two thing...s very well in theband- create vocal melodies and write thoughtful, dark and fittinglyrics to accompany the music. At least as lead singer, I wasirreplaceable.Ethan rummaged through his guitar case and handed me a lyrics sheet. Ifigured they wouldn't be very good, only because I remember a lyricassignment I had given to my tenth grade English. Of course I was carrying a little white fur purse for my cigarettes, lipstick and perfume. Although my breasts are not large, only puffy like a little girl, my nipples are quite noticeable and erect when I am excited. Tonight, they protruded through the little black mesh top. That look always got me lots and lots of attention on other occasions. I decided to drop nipple clamps in my purse just in case someone wanted to play with me. Now, after a very fun early part of the evening, I was back in. “You too, Mom,” Ken said, obviously eager to see his mother touch her pussy again.The very idea had Cathy’s heart racing, and her slit was already starting to flush with warm dew. She knew she had to reveal everything to him. The other day in the shower he never saw his mother’s pussy except for the sight of her mound as she’d been standing, and even then she’d had her hand over it most of the time while rubbing her excited clit. The look in her boy’s eyes left no mistake. He wanted his mother. We hit it off and got a lot closer than we should have without actually fucking. But we talked about what we wanted our sex lives to be and it became clear that her husband was vanilla af, he wouldn't even go down on her. So we igured that if we could control our feelings for each other because we do love our partners, then we should escape every month or two to a swinging club or sex party..This worked well, of course as soon as we were in there we fucked the arse off each other but you know,.