Somewhere public

A quick copy and paste of the coordinate.. westfield shopping mall. Well yeah thats private for sure. Shouldn't raise any abnormal suspicion. Tucking your erection into your waist band you get up to head out, the now familar excitment rises in your chest. That joyous feeling.. of want.. and pleasure.. and newly.. the excitment of doing something wrong.

As you bound down the stairs your mothers voice calls out, startling you.

"And where are you going?" Lisa says from the kitchen. Her tall form fit into a snug red baking apron.

Lies flood through your mind, oddly naturally now. "Heading to mall to see matt."

Lisa's eyes narrow, was she onto you? "I dont know how i feel about you hanging out with him after.." she turns slightly pink and looks into the dough shes kneading. "Ahem well, it has been a while since ive seen him really." The truth bubbles to the surface, your mom has been watching diana fuck matt.

Thinking fast you respond, "oh yeah he was just talking about you. Something about wanting to come around and give you a hand? I dont know did you promise he could help you with something hard mom?"

Lisas face turns deep scarlet.

"If you gave me a ride to the mall i could see if he wants to swing by later?"

Lisa nearly vaults over the kitchen table, flinging her apron, and snatching her keys. You smile coyly, it was one thing for professional paid film sex and another to travel to fuck a married futa.

The drive to the mall was uneventful. You chatted kindly with your mother, seems almost if she had forgotten the impending debt from your legal woes.

As you pull up to the front of the mall lisa gives you a peck on the cheek all while you notice her eyes rapidly scanning the area for matt. You slap the car door and head into the mall. The large glass open doors gleam in the sunlight as families gaggle in every direction. Following the stream of people you enter the main area. Stores of various flavors span limitlessly in every direction. You dont even know where to begin the search.

Ping, a text arrives. Ping another and another.

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She isnt.. very good at this. A cute attempt but that wouldnt hold up in court. 30 minutes though.. where does someone with this much excitement and an erection go?