I stopped, swung around, threw an arm around his neck and pulled his face to mine. Our mouths mashed together and two tongues entwined with sexual dem...ands. His hand immediately dropped to pull up my short skirt and found my pussy. There was no attempt at foreplay, his fingers scrabbled at my slit until one found its target and plunged straight into me. I was as ever thankful that my pussy was ready, almost dripping with juices. Right now, I lean against the wall and spread my legs wide to allow. I watched from the side of the stage wondering again what Karen would have thought about all this: my singing, performing in front of thousands of people, Crystal, Ellen, and everything else that had happened on my road trip. Would she have approved, or would it have been beyond anything she could comprehend? Heck, it was almost beyond anything I could believe.Suddenly, I heard Crystal start introducing me. From my pocket, I double-checked the agenda of songs we'd agreed; had I just spaced out. The first guy kept making small talk as I browsed the DVDs, when he picked one up and said this is a good one, I looked at it, the title was "Fatties first gangbang", I started to get mad at the reference to my weight but something inside was turned on, so, I just said really? and took it from him, and started reading the cover. He said yes, fatty, I think you would like watching it. Again, I started to get mad, but, again some part of me was turned on. He said, we can go into the theater and. “No, Hec, not right now,” said Mom as she closed her legs to me.“Mom, you’re so damned sexy!” I exclaimed. “I want your pussy in my mouth.”“Not right now,” she repeated. “Let’s shower.”The shower cubicle in the master en suite could be considered a room on its own. There was certainly enough room in it for my mother and I. Even room enough for another couple if need be. Hmmm, that was a provocative thought.We took turns washing each other and playing as we did. Hands, soap, and wash cloths.