She took off her jacket and grabbed a blanket from the closet on her way to the couch. Sitting on the couch she took off her boots and wrapped up in t...he blanket. Telling me she was froze to the bone she asked if I would turn the heat up. I came back to the couch to find mom layed out on the couch and huddled up in the blanket.Being the good son I am I reached under the blanket and started to rub and warm her ice cold feet. She stretched out placing her feet in my lap as I tryed to warm her. She stopped and asked me to go into the bedroom while she used the bathroom and then returned in her stunning pink and black underwear and crawled across the bed towards me, kissing my body on her way up. We kissed for ages and while touching her I could tell her breasts where not real, but this has never bothered me but what I found next did... While I was holding this perfect tight bum of her's I felt something between her legs. I brushed it with my hand and then for the second time before. All eyes were on her as she walked to the back office and knocked. Vic opened the door for her and she entered. Vic was 48 years old, stood 59 and weighed about 180 pounds with a little bit of a belly. He was starting to get a bald spot. He wasnt handsome but not ugly either. Right on time Joan. I like that. Come in and lock the door. We dont want to be disturbed. Would you like a drink? I had two at home so I could come here but yes I would like another one. Vic phoned the bartender and he. I quickly put on the panties and stockings, sliding the miniskirt up over my ass. Next was the blouse and tie, and the high heels followed. Finally, a long black wig to complete the look of a true slut. I sat Chris down on the toilet and told him to take a picture of me as I stroked both of our cocks. Chris didn't have a particularly large cock, but I would have more than enough of those soon. The ExecutionClick. The first picture of my slutty escapade. I stood up and opened up the cubicle.