Chapter 95: Naomi Monroe, 30, the kiss...

That Saturday, Carole parked at Naomi’s around 7 in the morning. Since it was only a block away, she and Naomi and Randy walked to Miss Kitty’s. Naomi was pretty quiet, but had a small smile on her face. Randy was trying not to hyperventilate.

The three of them followed Kate’s direction and stripped in the dressing room. This was Carole’s first time to be naked in front of the boy, but he was mostly checking out his mom. Naomi was more discreet —- she was eyeballing him in the mirror.

Two of Kate’s dancers were doing their makeup — getting ready for the early show. One of them — a stranger to the girls — said, “Mrs. Monroe, that was the sexiest video.”

The other one nodded, “Kate had all of us watch it. So hot.”

Naomi blushed with pleasure at the compliments. Carole noted that she didn’t seem at all upset that Kate had been showing it around.

Out in the audience area, the setup was exactly as they had first seen it. The two girls sat down and watched as naked boys began drifting in. Erect, or nearly so, stoking themselves, grinning in anticipation. They came up to Randy in ones and twos, and talked quietly with him. Some fist-bumps, a couple of high-fives. Most of them looked back at Naomi, and whispered to Randy, then checked her out again. A MILF — right here in front of them. Stark fucking naked!

Naomi whispered, “There are more than 10.”

Carole smiled, “A few.”

Naomi soon realized that the eager boys hadn’t been chosen at random. She knew all of them. They were either friends or classmates of Randy; or the sons of her own friends and neighbors. She suddenly realized that this was her coming out party — her public introduction.

She thought: Kate. But was surprised to find that it didn’t really bother her. When Carole whispered, “We know who these boys will be beating off to tonight,” Naomi giggled.

Carole said, “Touch yourself, hon — you’re the star this morning.”

Naomi noticed that Carole had scooted her chair off to the side. Naomi was now the center of attention with 15 or so boys standing in a half circle around her. She glanced again at the four-color photos. With her thighs spread so wide and her pussy so visible in the bright sunshine, it suddenly seemed even more obscene to her. But then her eyes were drawn again to her face — even contorted in ecstasy, there was an almost serene beauty to her. That reassured her.

Evelyn blinked the lights off and on, then off. The boys turned toward the stage to watch the video. But Carole noted that Randy kept glancing back at his mother.