"Well I better get going in case John comes to my room." John was MY butler. If I didn't come down stairs he'd bring my breakfast up to me. I got dres...ed, walked out of my moms room, and went to the kitchen. I came down stairs, said good morning to Mark(our chef), and sat down at the island. Mymom came down a couple minutes later. She was wearing her pink robe and showing lots of cleavage doing so. I smirked at her and she followed my eyes to my bulge. She smirked back and mouthed 'Later'. John. I knocked again, and this time i heard two voices simultaneously say "occupied". Thinking that was a little strange, I waited by the door for a chance to see who was in there. About 5 minutes later, the door flew open and a huge man stumbled out, buttoning his pants as he walked away. I looked inside and saw another, much smaller, sexier, guy by the sink with his shirt off washing his face. I pretended to clear my throat to get his attention. He slowly looked over, and i shot him a wink and. “Thanks, Auntie.” I sensed regret in my nephew’s voice.Should I ask you again? Concealing my lust I smiled caringly over my shoulder as I closed Terry’s door. “Bye hun.”Reminiscing about the way my brother looked after me, when I was younger, I paused by the bathroom door for a long time listening to the sound of the shower. I wonder if the door is unlocked? My cunt seeped with wetness. My need was taking control.The knob turned with ease. The scent of soap filled my nostrils and steamy. "Before I tell you anything, Eileen, there's something I need to say first. I was kind of rude to you that night when we talked in my car after the show. I owe you an apology for that. And there's another thing, too. What you told me that night ended up giving me a much-needed push. So, thanks for everything. I appreciate it." I wasn't the least bit offended," she assured me. "I knew you had a lot on your mind. Really, don't sweat it."Then, I told her the entire story, or rather, another.