She told me I would be a perfect girl to do this and that the pay was very good. She told me there were many levels of service. Her massage course was...basic. Five sessions each two hours. The first four were done with a partner, who was also learning, the final session was one on one with her. She rose and asked me to follow her to the studio. It was an alcove in her garden, open on all sides, however hidden from view to all except if you were sitting where we had tea. "Your lessons will be. She lifted herself within the tub and offered her tits to him.But her eyes they flowed with tears as she cast them below the rim."Your tits are perfect melons, with nipples as hard as stems." My balls begin to rumble, simply by looking at them." Stop! I beg, sweet child of mine. You know not what you do." Ordering your mommy to reveal herself is sure to bring suffering true." Then suffer my sad and trembling mum, for certainly I shall not." That your body is mine to play with, further hardens. She said.Her words hit me like a bolt of lightning. I had only seen pictures of what I imagined was to come and was not sure if I really wanted to comply, it did not seem natural to my young, inexperienced mind. She seemed to sense my hesitation."Don't worry baby, it will be okay and you are going to love it, I promise" she cooed to me. "Just take your time and I will help you, you must not rush this".I opened the bottle and let some of the viscous fluid drip onto my cock, rubbing it in and. Suzi felt a sadistic streak, and with a snap of her wrist, opened the zipper of her catsuit down to her navel, allowing her firm, youthful breasts to be easily seen. She knew the effect it would have on her guest’s caged cock. Judging by his facial expression, it did as she had desired. She smiled and gave him a friendly kiss. Dinner went beautifully. He told his life story to them both, his loves, his accomplishments, his desires, and his fetishes. Nothing was off the table, or hidden, he was.