If this kept up, we’d have a tough time staying undetected by Matt’s friends in our little discussion group.Not surprisingly, I heard Matt start m...aking ‘time to go’ noises to the people he was chatting with. Then we both offered everyone we’d been talking to handshakes and ‘see ya tomorrow’ salutations before shoving our way through the crowd and out of the bar area, heading for the elevators. By the time we got out of the room, my boobs were almost pulled out of my dress from all of the hands. Another smelling salt capsule is waved under my nose and I jerk awake again. "I grow weary of hearing your pathetic screams," she says while opening a drawer and pulling out a clear plastic package with some tubing inside. Before I know what is happening my head is pushed back and my mouth is pried open. A tube is inserted down my throat and i feel a tightness as something is inflated inside of me. I start to gag out of reflex but get myself under control quickly. Smiling wide she looks. She had done rather well, I believed. I had done rather well, myself. I was containing the naughty feelings of lust."What's this Mom? You're always so sweet to me. Did you and Dick get these for me?"She began unwrapping the locket. She squealed with surprise when she saw it, even though she had picked it out. But her mother didn't know that. She was rather good at dissembling."Will you put it on for me, Dick? Thanks so much. It's lovely."I took the jewelry and opened the fastener, placed it. Once his orgasm was over Chris lowered his ass back to the blanket. I released his softening cock and smiled over what I had just done. When I asked if I had done okay, Chris told me it was better than he had ever dreamed. Turned out that he had never had a blow job before nor any sexual contact with another person at all.Packed up and on the highway again Chris was more open about his life. It turned out his high school years were a lot like mine: he was picked on and that made him shy. So he.