My stories are far more exciting than I am.Anyways; on certain days of the week I would bring the girls home from the park and we'd find Mr. Edwards h...me early. However, one day we came home and he was flushed and out of breath. He gave me the strangest stare, as if there was something on his mind. By the way, this was unusual for such a composed man as Mr. Edwards. Imagine a 48 year old man with the appearance of Tom Selleck and the demeanor of Humphry Bogart and you'll have Mr. Edwards. . "And do what? A mother son? Another brother sister?" Mom laughed."Maybe!" I said."I'll keep it in mind." Mom said. "But don't go getting your hopes up. I don't know if I'm ready to do more porn."My cock throbbed at the thought of fucking my own mother on camera, and it woke up Emma. She leaned up and kissed me, then snuggled back into my chest."I can't believe you're still hard." She said sleepily."Mom was telling me about how she and Dad got together." I said."Oh, that story. She went into. " Bruno then reached for Darla's hand and told her to follow him to the backroom where he ordered her to take over her top and to lay face down on the massage table so he could give her a simple no sex massage to help relax and prepare her for her sensual spiritual awakening. As Darla lay face down in the cold and unfurnished concrete massage room, she asked what it was that Pierre had planned for her tomorrow night. To which Bruno simply replied, "I can't tell. Remember, its a surprise."After. The pinkest I’d ever seen. Damn, she was beautiful down there, too. "Do you think it's fair?" She asked."What? What do I think is fair?" "That you're in street clothes, and I'm naked. Is that fair?" As slowly I began to unbutton my blouse, I felt her eyes drinking me up like a camel at an oasis. Once I was wearing the same suit as she, I asked, "What kind of message would you like - Thai, Shiatsu, Stone or something else?" "You're the professional. Whatever you think is best for me." "Laura,.