I told her that I did feel very horny but somehow, I was still [sort of] virgin. The girls and the pussy really turned me on. She was talking all abou...t of sex in so routine like words but my cock had hardened and fully erected and needed adjustment in the shorts little more often. She was so open in talking about penis, erections, pussy, naked female body and the fucking as well. Suddenly she stopped talking, finished her glass of whiskey, put it on the center table and asked me if I had at. She saw the dress and asked me about it. Those eyes of hers dragged it out of me without her saying a word. Mom said nothing, then went in and got her best shoes and gave them to me! That day I wore that stupid green dress and those shoes for most of the day." Betty chuckled at the memory, then, "I kept sinking into the ground with those heels, but I refused to take them off. Later, when I was 18, I came to the city and found work in a bar. I didn't know that it was a female impersonator bar,. .By the time he was done with your right breast and put a clothes pin on it you were writhing in a combination of pain and ecstasy. You could literally feel yourself dripping down the crack of your ass and onto the bed sheets. No matter how you squirmed, your pussy was still held up by the restraints on your ankles, exposed to whatever he wanted to do. You thought that with his cock locked, there wasn't a whole lot he could do to you, but you were wrong. Even with his hands cuffed behind his. .It took her a few minutes to do it without being noticed (and it felt like a fucking eternity for me), but she soon released my stiff cock through my fly and was very slowly but firmly tugging it back and forth - not exactly masturbating me, more of a 'comfort' kinda thing. My left hand had found her own zipper, unzipped her fly, and I was touching her cotton panties.She managed to adjust her own position in her seat unobtrusively so I could get my left hand inside her pants and make my way to.