She realized she was being sized up, and she stuck out her breasts a little further. I was feeling excited and embarrassed all at once. "How do I look...?” mom asked me. Mom's nipples were poking through the cloth of her dress. "You're the most beautiful woman I think I've ever SEEN!" I blurted. I blushed bright red, embarrassed. "You look ... sexy" I said softly. She smiled. "Why THANK you, baby. That's the nicest thing anyone's said to me in a long time.” she said as she hugged me. "It is so. ....HIT"She didn't get to ask me a third time, my right hand made a harsh loud contact with her left cheek. She stumbled, it catching her off guard. She righted herself and stood to attention,her face rapidly reddening. With hands behind her back with her jaw raised, eyes open and focussed on mine.Slap after slap i hit her, again and again, and the harder I slapped her the more she smiled. After about 10 slaps i was beinning to relax a little. I pushed the furniture in the living room to the. As she was starting to get used to the touching and seemingly enjoy the treatment, another tentacle, but of a different shape and a needle as its ending, injected something into her suddenly tensed up body.The tentacles now started rubbing on her body more furiously. One of them reached to her vagina, massaging the lips, while another pair of cup-shaped ones sucked onto her breasts and started pumping them. For some reason she felt an immense pleasure from these movements, she started drooling. I think it was just as I started travelling and stopped playing tennis that Matt and his Norwegian missus got divorced.Since then, I haven't seen Matt at all. A few years ago he Facebook stalked me and we had a few exchanges on there but when I was back in Queensland (where I grew up) we never seemed to be able to arrange a chance to catch up, or have a hit of tennis which would be great.It was Matt who messaged me just after midday that Monday. "Dave, you are up on the Sunshine Coast right?.