A week later Ada has organised my first assignment. A wealthy, attractive couple in their early forties from interstate who both wanted to have me whi...e the other watched. And they did. I much preferred the woman though, the way she licked me was exquisite. She had me twice, the first time before her man had me and a second time after she showered with me.For my second assignment a week after that, Ada asked if I would like to meet two French couples in their thirties. “They are here on a trade. In the morning she acted as if everything was normal and as if nothing had happened last night just inches away from her husband. But I didn't have the guts to look into her eyes and went to school as soon as I could. After coming back from school, I tried to detect any sign of anger but she was like her usual self.Once satisfied she wasn't angry or anything, I reverted to my old ways: Cupping her breasts, feeling her beautiful cleavage, putting my hands on her bums - and all this in front of. Your father and I have always been friends." I know. But ... I think ... I'm in love with someone else. I didn't say anything when I met Annie, but she ... could tell. She teases me a little, sometimes, but never makes things difficult for me. I think she's lonely. Her parents returned to Vietnam when she was eighteen, but she chose to stay; she's English, with an English passport, and was scared of going to a country she'd never seen with a government that dislikes the West." So ... what about. She was wearing lingerie! I had never seen my mother dressed like this ... so gorgeous ... so exciting ... so ... um ... sexy. Mom must have heard my gulp as I checked her out. She turned towards me exquisitely slowly and shyly.Her dark hair was hanging down across her shoulders. Mom was wearing a melon coloured, lace and satin bra putting much if not most of her breasts on display. My eyes trailed down her body across her relatively flat tummy to matching melon coloured panties, thigh high.