The atmosphere became thick with sexual excitement. Thoughts raced through my mind of the first massage by Pierre. He moved up the side of the table, ...is thick cock was an inch from my hand. I looked up at his face again as he nodded, its as if he knew what I was thinking. His warm smooth hand was sliding up and down between my legs. My clit was getting very sensitive from the slow rubbing. I wanted to feel that slab of meat pulsing at my side. I gave it the extra inch and thrust my hand. But if you feel shy, wear your underwear and remove the rest.Rahul wanted to show off his manhood to his mom. But he was afraid that he might not control it from getting hard. He might end up offending his mom. So he chose to keep his underwear and removed the rest. But he didn’t know that his mom wanted him to get fully naked.She could see the thing that rubs against her at night when they are cuddling. Shivani, too had sexual feelings for her son just like Rahul had for her since his. Carol understood herself enough to know why she had not married, but did not understand her siblings. Her brother was four years older than her and her sister was two years older.While they had not seen each other in what Carol calculated was probably close to five years, her sister Mary was glad to hear from her and even enthusiastic about the idea of Carol coming to see them. A couple of hours later, her brother, Lee, called her back and was equally excited about her arrival. Carol worked it. I’m sure she does it on purpose just to piss me off.”She didn’t comment, looking into the kitchen and stepping back sharply, a hand blocking her nose. Then, with a glance at me, she looked around some more. I was getting tired of the critical looks.“Shana, what the fuck did you inject into me, and what the fuck do you want here? You don’t belong here. This is my place. So go away.”She ignored me, moving in front of me. “I need a hug.”“No!”“Oh, come on. We were friends once.” She stepped forward.