He answered his phone, 'Hi Mikey, I've got another customer, she said it was a referral, another satisfied customer,' Mike smiled wryly, it was good to have satisfied customers, they not only came back but told their other lady friends as well.
'What time and where?'
'Eight o'clock, Den of Iniquity, 'I've booked the booth at the far end of the room, round the corner, you can talk without being overheard.'
'Hence why it's called the private booth. I'll be there in plenty of time, this lady, she is a lady, isn't she?' Freddy had been fooled by a woke group opposed to the "Den of Iniquity's" Luckily Mikey spotted the con before there were any embarrassing consequences.
'Yes, of course, I can tell a woke from a mile off, and I've dealt with the costs, she sounds like she wants a porn vid making, could be a profitable meeting, try and impress.'
'What should I do, instead of shaking hands I get to wave my dick at her?'
'Yeah, that should do it, tell me how it goes.'
Mike changed direction and went back to his house, showered, dressed smart and walked to the "Den" as they called it.
'Hi, Helen greeted him, your friend has made the booking, what's his name again, Freddy, is it?'
'Yeah, it's Freddy, I'm meeting a lady, would you be good enough to escort her to the booth, I don't want her to get lost and duck out at the last minute.'
Mike was slowly sipping wine, his thoughts well away when he was startled by sudden presence of the two ladies. 'Hi Mikey, this lady wants to speak to you.'
Mike stood up and stretched out his hand, 'pleasure's all mine,' he said to the elegantly dressed lady, she had dark glasses on and a large hat, her head was down,
She looked at Helen's retreating figure, 'some outfit the girls wear, you must spend a lot of time here?'
'Mother dear, what are you doing, I'm meeting a client.'
'One who was to dress elegantly, oh, and wear stockings,' and so saying, after checking it was all clear, proceeded to raise her skirt, revealing her stocking tops, the suspender straps and finally her sexy see-through panties. Mike's experienced eye noticed the darker patch of her pubic hair, it appeared to be neatly trimmed.
Mike swallowed and fell back onto his chair, conveniently hiding his erection.
'Took you by surprise, my being early?'
Mike looked at his watch, ten minutes early. 'Surprise is not the word; if you know what I do for my er, hobby, I'm amazed that you're here at all.'
'A friend of mine told me all about it, from her description I thought it was you, anyone else and I wouldn't have come.'
Mike was both flattered and intrigued, 'you can't really be here for what I offer, after all you are my mother,' he emphasised the last few words.
'I want someone I can trust, who better than my own son, oh, and don't call me mother, it's Sarah okay?'
'I've got no problem, tell what this is all about, after all what you are requesting is unusual to say the least.'
'Well, you see your father spends most of his time looking at porn, why he ignores me I do not know, but he does.'
Mike nodded, 'yeah, on my rare visits home I've increasingly sensed an indifference in him, at first, I thought it was towards me, he's always disliked me.'
'That's because you're the success and he's the failure, simple. that's why you're the perfect choice in every way, the fact that he hates you,' Mike raised his eyebrows and made to interject, 'no, honestly, you've surpassed him in every way.'
'Are you trying to get revenge on him for ignoring you, you want to embarrass him, what?'
'I want a video of you using me, lots of different positions, show him what he's missing, but being a video, I wanted it to be made by you and your partner Freddy. I want it that he can only see it once and then never again.'
'That's easy, invite him to some place he can't copy it.'
'Brilliant, I wish I'd thought of that.'
'One more thing, I want to know what you look like from the rear,' she frowned, looking puzzled, 'stand up and turn around, is it all clear?'
'Yes,' she replied.
'Raise your skirt, high.' She did as he'd instructed, her panties were just as transparent, 'I see you took the dress code Freddy gave you seriously, keep it raised, if I can't get an erection from watching this, then I'll never get one.'
He signalled for her to lower her skirt and to sit down. 'Did you get an erection?'
'How could I fail.'
'Then it's your turn, get your prick out,' Mike did as he was asked, looking into her eyes, he was pleased to see her appreciation, 'it always looks better in the flesh than other women's descriptions.'
'I'm glad you like it, it's not even at its best, so you want to still go through with it?'
'More than ever.'
'You do realise it will cost you, not for me of course, I'll do it for nothing, it's the hire of stuff and Freddy has to be paid.'
'I appreciate the free sex and I fully understand Freddy must make a living. When can we do it?'
'This may sound calculated, but I recommend we have a rehearsal, if you want revenge it's got to be good, if it appears that I lose an erection for example, he will get a lot of pleasure out of it.'
'No, it sounds right to me, thanks for making me aware of it, I know it's not something I'd have thought off.'
He smiled, 'years of experience, is tomorrow afternoon too soon? You phone me when you're ready, if you change your mind this stays with us, okay.'
The Next Day
Mike drove round the block until he saw her on the footpath; she was waiting for him. She quickly jumped into the car, 'the damn next-door neighbour came out, nosy cow, she looks out of the window and when she saw me dressed up, she comes out.
'You're dressed ever so nicely,' she says, 'oh my! 'You're wearing seamed stockings.'
'You look very elegant, I like the kilt, what did you say to her?'
'I moved very close to her and said, "I'm off to meet a lover, do you think he'll approve?'
'That's a bit dangerous isn't, what did she say to that.'
'We both laughed and then you drove up, I don't think she saw you and even if she did, she doesn't know you're my son. So, you approve,' she lifted her kilt, 'this is a real ladies kilt you know.'
He glanced quickly, appreciating her stocking tops, 'where's dad?'
'He's at work, they called him in, apparently, he's not doing enough work at home, he agreed with the company he could work from home, but he spent too much time watching porn videos, so they cancelled the agreement.'