“Well, well, well, Mr. Malone was right. Please come in.” I smiled at him as I walked past. He gave my ass a healthy grope and I moaned out loud.H... followed me into his suite and went to the bar, poured himself and me a drink. Scotch on the rocks. I smiled. "Excellent choice, Sir.” I did not yet know his name.He smiled, “I like that an exec's wife dressed so sexy is calling me sir.” As he drank he circled me checking me out. “The thought of having you. And your being married just makes it even. I don't get it myself. From what that boy told us last night, they've been living hand to mouth ever since they got here. It just doesn't make sense that they're unhappy with what they've got now."It made me smile when Betty called James Dong a boy. In reality, the man wasn't that much younger than me. Unfortunately, as he was now, he looked like a kid. He was about two feet shorter than I was and he was certainly a hundred and twenty pounds lighter. In fact, I'd noticed last night that he had. As I looked around at the men, I saw that they had all noticed and I could see that they were getting quite interested in her. Two of them had moved closer and were now sitting right next to her, their thighs touching. It wasn't long before one of them had his hand on her thigh and was rubbing it gently up and down. The more he rubbed, the higher the skirt went until I could see her pantie covered cunt. I also noticed her panties were very wet and as she continued to sip her drink, her legs. I did not tell him I was fucking his mother, which would have been too much.We sat for an hour discussing it, every detail, well, nearly every detail.He left, but not before saying he was going to get his mother, come hell or high water. No would not be an option. I went to bed, but I was gripped all night by the fear of what my mother was going to say or do.In the morning I heard her pottering around, dad had gone to work. I had to go and face her. I went down. I made a noise and sat down, I.
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