You are mine already. God knows it, the angel knows it, I know it, and in your heart you know it too. It's all over except for a small action that you... don't have any say over. You never did, not from the moment God decided that you were going to be mine. Lie back and trust me and God. We know what we're doing. You love me. You need to be with me. You've never met a man like me before and you never will. I can read you like a book, and I know what what's best for you..."After the first few. People were still arriving and like us most would stop for a drink before proceeding to the main room to find a seat. It was called a 'Ladies' club in those days, and the members were all kinds of women from the legal age of 18 to ladies in their 70's. There was quite a mix from a lot of straight women, bisexual women and of course lesbians as well as a few transvestites. A lot of the bisexual women were married, and this gave them an opportunity to socialize with other ladies, in some cases. After a perfunctory, "MM-K", which I mumbled loud enough to be heard over the running water, I continuing my rinsing. Out of the corner of my eye I saw some sort of rhythmic motion, also well practiced no doubt. 'He's pulling on his pecker, isn't he!', I couldn't help smiling a little as I saw my boy surreptitiously masturbating in the presence of his nude mother. I was both disturbed and pleased at the same time.What pleased me was not what he was doing. No, see I was body-proud for having. She looked good in it and she wore a red lace bra and thong panty with a candy cane on it just for fun. June's husband walked in about that time and said "Damn you look good but shouldn't you get ready for the party?" the words barely got out of his mouth when she shot him a look and he knew that she was dressed for the party and not happy about it. They discussed it a little and decided they would just go and get it over with and leave as soon as they could. June grabbed a long heavy coat to.