Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

A Slut For Her Son:>81

When we finished our meal she pulled her shorts on and we left the restaurant to a lot of disappointed looks form our waiter. The trip to the novelty store took only minutes and walking inside I tried to compose my thoughts. I had to buy something special that would excite my husband and make him want more. Thinking back at our love making I knew he liked being dominated by me. Walking the isles of the store I came to a section with straps and whips, this was it! Kristy was on my heels looking at stuff wide eyed.

"Mom, look at all this stuff!"

She playfully grabbed one of the whips and smacked it against my butt laughing. I shook my head at her.

"Don't start this again," I said referring to the time she spanked me while I was trapped inside our kitchen cabinet.

As if the light bulb went on in her head she smiled smacking me again.

"Mom, you have to get this. Can I buy a few things?" She asked excitedly.

"Sure," I answered but in my mind I tried to figure out what to get for my husband.

I took my time and finally settled on leather straps and a blindfold; this would keep my husband immobilized as I played with him without knowing what I was going to do next. Taking the two items I walked up to where Kristy was standing with her hands full of stuff. I was surprised to see handcuffs, a gag-ball, numerous whips and ropes in her hands.

tell you to buy the whole store," I said

it up, it's

direction of the store where a couple

there. Come on, we have

fixture in the corner. We saw rows of doors on both sides of the hallway and a change machine on the opposite wall. There were two men standing by the machine talking but as

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we got to the two men they smiled at us and moved away from the change machine. They were both dressed well in business shirts and slacks

us some quarters, we have to

to go inside one of those booths?" I said

there with me. Come on Mom, this is our only chance,

move which coupled with the dim lighting made me a little uneasy. Kristy grabbed the quarters and pulled me

at the picture but it was too

the door and locked it as soon as we got inside. The tiny booth was illuminated by a red light bulb above the door and in the front was about a 32" TV screen with a coin slot beside it. The whole booth smelled

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