I wanted to see it but she refused. Before I could say anything, her husband called and she went next door to take the call.Me, beeing curious, I open...d the box. Inside it was a big brown rubber cock. With a cup. While I was checking it out she came in. She was horrified. I found out her dirty secret. I started to laugh and told her it's perfectly normal, she has nothing to worry about and that I washed my hands before I touched it.She wanted to wash avay the shame, and started to excuse. “So, I doubt they noticed you were along for the ride. You couldn’t see, but I spied them in the rearview mirror with their hands in places where they probably shouldn’t be when not in private.”“Oh,” Grace said, blushing a little. “I imagine that was awkward to see.”“I’ve seen worse,” he laughed. “So, when do you expect Mr. Stewart to join you?”“I’m not sure. I’m hoping the business he needed to take care of in Sweden gets handled quickly. I feel a little lost without him.” She hadn’t meant to. My head spun as I was sprawled out on the floor. Matthew rose and approached me with his cock very much erect and jutting out from the cloud of dark hair. He leaned down and hoisted me up. The proximity to his nude body had the scent of sex all the more overwhelming now. But I could not remove my gaze from the sight of my mother reclined upon the bed with a strange dreamy smile fixed on her face, her legs held wide apart and the salmon-pink lips of her cunt shimmered in the light. "It was. She turned on the light, and it revealed 6 large cabins, filled with personnel files. In the middle of the room where 2 small tables, but nothing else. I would hate to work all day in a bare room like this. Nadine handed me some files, and explained what to do. I started working, looking up personnel named, and archiving the files. ‘Could you come help me, I can’t reach that one file.’ The cabins where pretty high, and for not-so-tall women like her, the top row was inaccessible. I reached.