I got up and got myself cleaned up and picked out something slutty to wear. If Mr. Bradford thought I was good last night then by the time he left tod...ay he was going to think that I had invented fucking.By the time the door bell rang I was more than ready to take Mr. Bradford’s thick again. I answered the door wearing thigh high fishnets, platform heels, hot pink thong and matching bra. As the door swung open Mr. Bradford’s smile told me that he approved of my attire. I invited him in and. " Not yet, Princess. If you hadn't got me so horny by being so into what I do, I never would have done that. But soon, My Love, very soon." I can't wait, Sir." I can't either, but we have to. I can tell you this. You have nothing to worry about, you'll be great when I really give into you. That mouth is HOT!"She smiled very big. She then left to check on the girls.Once we reached the Diner, our favorite waitress got us our now favorite table. She tensed a little at seeing Holly.Holly said,. Wearing that soft, clingy, and satiny pair of pajamas his eyes again locked in on his mom’s body. She smiled as usual as she appreciated the look he gave his mother. “Hi honey,” she said as she smiled warmly as usual. He heard that soft sweet tone of voice of hers as she stepped into his room. He stared at her in that pair of pajamas she had on and she knew right away that he’d like how she looked in them. He said hi to her. “So dear, how things go today?” He didn’t know what to tell her or how. I picked her up at her house. Took her to a winery I know that serves great food. We got a spot in the corner on some couch and ate charcuterie, and drank wine all night. We hit it off like we were old friends. Laughing, smiling, having great in depth conversations alongside inappropriate jokes and a tendency for the conversation to always become sexual. Leaving the bar I asked if she wanted to come over to my place for a night cap. She emphatically agreed.We arrived at my place and I could.