"Didn't Devour him did I? Anything short of that, our kind eventually recovers from." I snickered. "You're something else, you know that?" "And don't ...ou forget it," she said with a smile. "Now, go have a drink or something. Meet me in my bedroom in twenty minutes. I want to shower and get ready for you." # Just as I was starting to wonder what was keeping Mom, the door to her bedroom opened. I sat up straighter, but stayed put. Didn't want to seem too overeager. "Sorry I took so long," Mom. Back."Jordan smiled and tugged at me until we were both in the shower.I'd like to say the shower was quiet and subdued but I'd be lying if I did. It didn't take Jordan long to figure out what parts of my anatomy were most in need of washing. When it was my turn, I did the same. I lathered up my hands, then starting with her shoulders, I slowly spread the soapy foam down her arms, lightly brushing my hands across the sides of her firm, young breasts. I took my time washing her sides and her. The two I knew went to my high school and were from my neighborhood, but I did not hang out with them. This started to explain the young guys I saw from a distance leaving Frank and Sophie’s house, one was tall the other was short and stocky, they were just a bit older than me, maybe 16 or 17. At the time I had just had my encounter with Frank and I felt jealous that these guys were in my territory. I asked more penetrating questions like, "how long have you and Herb with Frank and Sophie been. How do we go about it? The first time kind of just happened. We debated on whether we should include objects like handcuffs or sex toys. The day finally came up and we decided to just let things flow. Since it seemed to go so well the first time, we once again watched porn to get us into the mood. “Mistress and Slave” was one of my newer online finds. Both my girlfriend and cousin were watching the movie pretty intently, but I had a hard time concentrating when she was sitting there.