My mother was 23 years older than I was. She was 5'7", black hair and dark eyes. She wasn't a centerfold but she looked good. She had a nice small wai...tline, pretty legs and what looked like perky breast which tapered to the nipples. I really never thought about my mom, in a sexual way, until one morning at home.She wore a nice dress with a little bit of cleavage showing. We were standing face to face. I was handing her a piece of paper and it slipped from my hand. She said she would get it,. I saw chains hanging from the walls but knew that none of us would be chained up for the night. Domina and Dominus were not that kind of people.While we waited for the food to be ready we went to explore the villa. Apart from our rooms, there were three more rooms for slaves. We found six other bed chambers apart from the master bed chamber where Domina and Dominus were talking softly. To the left of the atrium was another large room that we guessed was used for lavish dinner parties because it. ” I gave a short laugh. “At our age, we just wished we’d been in the class you posed for.” “Ah… the simple amusements of the adolescent mind.” Elena laughed, watching my eyes as we shared the moment. “Not that I’m disagreeing with you…” I smirked playfully, “They may be simple amusements, but the evidence before me suggests we were right.” Elena seemed to blush a little and try to shrug off my comments. Her eyes came back to mine. I’m not sure what she was looking for, friendship, sincerity, it. They asked me to bring them a soda from the fridge. I went in and returned with one for each of us. They invited me to join them on the large blanket spred out in the grass. I sat down beside Tina, my sisters friend as we sipped our drinks. Looking over her sweet young body glistening in the sun I started getting a bit horny and my cock was stiffening in my shorts. I pulled off my shirt and placed it across my lap to hide my growing boner. After a short while I got up to go inside feeling a.