An address and a message.

"Mystery boy,

Its been years since my husband has paid any attention to me. He used to worship my cock but lately he barely looks at me. My time in the gym all to impress a man who wont even let me fuck his ass anymore.

Its a shame.

All this talent wasted. The shivers i could send down his spine as my cock hits just the right spot with every trust. How delicous my cum is when swallowed. Fortunately from the moment we texted i knew. You are the one that deserves all the pleasure i can give.. and more.

Now that ive see you its obvious you are the perfect ****. Come to the address below tonight, ill make my husbad a little drink, and you and i can film a little tribute for my ****.

Im going to fuck you so good all three of us will never forget it.

Kisses.

The cougar, 9231 Reckass Ave. Midnight"

A shiver does indeed go down your spine. It was one thing for a little fling but a **** video is quite different. Karen.. is so sexy.. how could anyone reglect a mature hot futa like her. The words on the page dance in your head seductively.

Ping.

You look down at your phone to see the message, update complete across the screen. Well.. youd have to head home either way, better ring your mom.

It takes longer than you expected for your mom to arrive. As she pulls up you point to your wrist impatiently. You notice she looks a little our of breathe and diselved. As you hop into the van you catch her adjusting her make up the mirror.

"You ok?" You ask perceptively.

"Yeah yeah, of course. How was the mall?"

Your eyes narrow as she spins the wheel to begin the drive home. As the car turns her phone lights up in the rest. Matt is highlighted as your mom flips the phone over quickly.

Looks like at least one of you got lucky.

The night comes quickly and uneventfully.