I said fine and I looked forward to a new encounter of delight. Meeting a new person is always exciting – a bit of danger is also involved and the m...nd always plays a few ‘what-if’ scenarios. What if this guy is a mugger, what if this guy has an infection … and so on? My mind played tricks and recalled hearing an incident which I read at a website – where the man was blackmailed into parting a handsome sum by the boy he had invited, who threatened to run naked in the corridor of a hotel. Polishing the table was my way of making sure you were cut out from the herd as it were, but you made that unnecessary”.“It was the paintings”. I said in a slightly distant voice. I was still staring at Beverly and the contents of the dungeon.”All those naked women”.“Ah yes, the paintings” she said, her breath warming my cheek. “My husband has some rather, ah, sophisticated tastes. He may be joining us later. That is if you want to stay. Beverly and myself know how to give a man an exciting. You know.”After sucking and fucking the other three whenever Suzi had wished, Ben had pretty much accepted bisexual sex and had enjoyed the last couple of sessions with Suzi. When he realized his younger cousin was spending a lot more time at his house and seemed to be looking at him more than was normal, he suspected his little talk and demonstration about jerking off last year had made more of an impact than he thought.Ben had started mentioning more sexual topics, getting eager responses. .." I told her, helping her stand up. She stood up weavingly, evidence that she was still really drunk. I unbuttoned her blouse and help her remove it. Next came her skirt. I unzipped it and the skirt fell around her feet. Mom was wearing a white lacy bra and matching bikini pants which barely covered her butt and crotch."Turn around," I told her. She obeyed and I unclasped the bra and pushed mom under the shower head. Up to that moment she had been silent but then she started to complain about.