“You mean like, you are swingers?”I’d laugh if the true reason wasn’t so dire.“No it’s not like that. I err… you see, I am not able to�... satisfy your mother… in bed”“OMG! Mom’s a nympho?”“No, no, no, there’s nothing wrong with your mother. She’s absolutely wonderful, she’s… perfect. It’s me. Since I’ve had my operation, I’m… impotent”As I told Jody my deepest secret, she turned around and faced me. She looked at me for a moment with a strange puzzlement in her eyes.“But you’re not, daddy” she. "You can't cry or you'll ruin your makeup!" he said, and she laughed inspite of herself. Then she turned serious."George, you shouldn't have..."He knelt down and looked her in the eye."Now, you listen to me. You are going to be the gasp of the evening, youhear me? Julie will be lovely enough that her hubby will forget for awhile that she's still quite heavy, and he'll be proud to show her offand she'll love it. But you are the one that every man and woman in theplace will turn and stare at and. There was no tan line and not a trace of pubic hair. Did she shave her pussy completely? Did she tan in the nude? Was she aware I was starring at her crouch?I snapped my mind back to the task at hand, diverting my vision, only to focus on the mound of skin escaping from the side of her tank top. It was also smooth and tan. My eyes scanned across her breasts, they stood full and proud and her nipples were erect. Did she realize I was admiring her body? Her eyes were closed and her breathing. The sensations conspire against her, and she's bested within moments. Butterflies explode in her belly as her knees buckle and her breasts inch down the glass. "You made me come" she mewls at an imaginary lover, the embers of her climax quickly cooling.This is Aria's morning routine. At least, it is most mornings. But today she wakes too late, and is forced to sheath her still yearning body in her work clothes. A long day of uncomfortable simmering awaits, unless an opportunity presents.