She delicately slipped her fingers around the bandage on my shoulder and down my chest to the bandage around my waist. She leaned forward and kissed m... chest, laying her supple cheek among my hair. Her fingers made short work of the tie that bound my pants to my hips. She pulled her hands slowly over my hips and over the smooth linen of my pants. Down across my thighs she massaged her hands. As her mouth kissed and licked my chest, I could feel my arousal grow. Her hands made slow movements. When I got back home they were all in a good mood and as I came in they called me into the TV room to ask what I had been up to all day. I told them about all the clothes I bought and Uncle Mike suggested that I give the boys a fashion show. I figured it would be fun and as I changed from outfit to outfit and paraded around flirting with the boys I started to get a little horny. When I was done Mike noticed that I had one more little bag that I had not opened, I blushed and said, Oh Uncle Mike. He shouted from the excruciating pain and immediately started to apologize to his Mistress. My mother continued to squeeze his balls and then left him and walked away, thinking that the old man learnt his lesson.My wife was oblivious to all this. She had no clue what was happening in the house. Yet.Chapter 3: (Teasing Games)The staff quarter bathroom window was exactly opposite the bathroom windows of both my Mother’s and our bathroom.One could easily see into our bathrooms from the servant. ‘May I?’ I asked and he looked at me very puzzled. ‘You mean I’m going to have to give hand jobs, too?’ He said worriedly. ‘No,’ I assured him. ‘But this was not supposed to be in my box of oils and now it’s on my hand, you have an erection and I hate wasting anything.’ I paused, looked straight ahead at his cock and smiled. “It would certainly help your stress but I’m not going to wait long for an answer, you know. I would certainly understand if it were too….” He moved his thick cock back.