Sparks jumped from one candle to another until the room was lit in a romantic glow.Kesi laid on a massage table, a cream-coloured blanket covered her ...rom her knees to her neck. Rania was laying on an adjoining table with a blanket covering her.Latif stood at the foot of a massage table, running his oil-covered fingers around his mother’s toes.Ini-Herit and Latif were wearing a shendyt, a kilt-like garment. Ini-Herit applied warm oil to his hands and ran his fingers around Kesi’s toes.His son. There is at least one chapter still coming. I have to show you Sheila’s dress. ,-) As always, thanks to clairgerm for editing. Please vote and comment. Interlude: 25th Anniversary Cindy: ‘Knowing both my Dad and my Mom, it has always surprised me that Mom never saw it coming. She says that she knew Dad was, her words, ‘fond and protective.’ Dad is as decisive as you can ask, but usually about as subtle as a fire alarm. Somehow, he bought a centuries old wedding band for her. He even ordered her. I continued to flip through the pictures. They were a teenager'swet dream. There were pictures of the two women closest to medisplayed in all kinds of lewd poses. On their knees frombehind, on their backs with their legs spread, some by themselvesand some posed together. I pulled one out of the stack that wasthe last straw. I looked at it and shot off in my pants. It wasMom standing with her feet apart. Aunt Pam was reaching aroundher from behind and twisting Mom's nipples. Mom had her. Things had been a bit awkward at work until he figured out she wasn’t expecting him to ask her out or anything. After that, there was a fun layer of workplace flirting whenever they picked up a shift together. She wasn’t sure if anything more would come of it.He bent over to pick something up and she grinned crookedly. He did have a nice ass, though.“Liam, I’m going to the bathroom, okay?”“Yep,” he replied without looking up.When she lifted her skirt and pulled down her underwear, she wasn’t.