To this day, I don't know what my mom said to him, but I do remember him telling her he was busy with her daughter, but he'd have me call her back, wh...ich I didn't call back until the next morning on my way home. I can only imagine what she was thinking, but I laughed, knowing she had kept me from him, and knowing she had no choice but let us be now that we were adults.As soon as he had hung up, we went right back to kissing. His mouth soon left mine, and started kissing and nibbling my neck. My. I had been chatting to Fillipe for a couple of hours, and we were both getting hornier and hornier with each new message that we sent. It was me that asked if he would like to meet that night, and he of course said yes. There are a few cruising areas near around the closest city to me and we arranged to meet at one of them, a local place close to him next to the river in the middle of the city. As I am a total bareback cock riding slut whore, and I have no problems being fucked in plain view of. Picking up a small chic PVC number, she held it againstherself, it was short but not so short that it was obscene; it had thin shoulderstraps and vertical slits down the back. That would do for starters, movingon to the vibrators and other sexual toys; Terry selected a double-ended neondildo, a large black strap-on, two anal plugs and a long line of chrome anal beads, then fromthe S & M section she picked out a leather paddle, some cuffs and a smallspreader bar. The lady asked if that was. I reached down to grab a handful and was rewarded with a sharp slap to my ass. Definitely worth it. ~*~I was dumped rather unceremoniously on the bed. I crawled to the middle to take off my shoes, then skirt and top. I sprawled naked, finally in my domain. Blankets and pillows were mounded around me. My only influence on his dark, masculine bedroom. I watched as he undressed more slowly. His muscles flexing deliciously in the low light. I loved his back, and could just make out the soft red.