Some things take time to get used to

Like a proud influencer, the man genuinely looked excited to know how the thing fared. With an ease of a person who was comfortable in their body, the man entered the house and took a look.

"Wow! It fits in there all nice and snug!" With an admiring gaze, the man inspected it from every, which angle. Pat could see his junk dangling about, just inches away from his mother's trembling legs.

"S-hall I take it out?.." Sally was more concerned with getting things over with, especially with Pat standing there, watching on. She swore she could feel the heat of the man's body, as he inadvertently got closer and closer. She was beginning to feel aroused by the man's seemingly innocent actions.

Seeing his mother squirming about in discomfort; it must've been from all the eyes trained on her. Pat realised that she was trying to act all composed. It must've been hard on her, but wasn't it so for Pat as well? And why does she keep swaying her ass in small circles like that? Could it be the befouled spray...

"Geezus!..." Cursing aloud, Pat felt Julie massage herself against his aching cock. Her eyes seemed glued on the man and his mother, totally ignoring the fact that Pat didn't agree to this. Pat felt used.

"Ah, yes! Silly me! Here I am leaving you all in suspense.." The guy came off as having a one track mind, it only occurred to him now that Sally was waiting for his response.

Like she was preparing for doggy, Sally bent on an angle for the man to retrieve his merchandise. Different thoughts ran through her mind. Do I look flattering like this? Have I exposed everything to my son? Will it hurt being taken out?