She gave no resistance.I paid particular attention to the back of her knees as I had heard her say she liked that several times to Beth.This time was ...o exception.“That feels wonderful. You’re really a natural at this, son.” She complimented me.I then moved to her thighs. I began kneading her ample thighs one at a time, stopping just below the towel. I then began massaging both thighs, placing my fingers between them so that, as I squeezed, her thighs opened.I was rewarded with the first good. Their conversation paused and the two looked at each other. Al broke the pause, “Brit?”“Yes, daddy.”“Hon, I always thought I would be handing this business over to a son. Well, that isn’t very likely. Then I thought that maybe I would hand it over to a husband of yours or Beth’ney’s. Now, I think that if you want to ... this can be yours to have when, and if, you want it.”Brit didn’t know what to say! She had been thinking about how much she liked this place and the business! She popped out of. I had never seen a man get a boner like this before nor had I seen a woman jack a man off. Mr Thompson soon came and white cum bubbled out of the end of his cock and ran down onto Ellie's hand. She held up her covered hand for closer inspection. She said for me to touch it which I did. It was slimey. Ellie put some in her mouth, I did the same. The taste was different, salty, and we both liked it. The next time Mr Thompson needed a bath Ellie let me jack him off. I really liked how his hard. . You and me and no one else alright?” I said. “What time may I pick you up?” She asked when and I told her. I picked her up. We never made it to dinner. “I want you” she said. “Make love with me” she told me. “Have sex with me, suck my tits…fuck them, eat me out, and I’ll make sure this job is yours…I promise you that.” I already wanted to do all that with her. Do I tell her that? Nah, forget it. Let her think I never ever thought of that before. Before we even made it to dinner, we made it to.