”“Did you guess that or find out the hard way?”“Neither. It was an accident. My first client came from London. He was scared of meeting anyone...he knew so he picked me because I was many miles from his home turf, it all fell into place, I realised it cut both ways.”“So how’s that going to work down here?”“Same as always, there are always more and more possible clients the further away you go.”Marsha sat sipping her whisky.“And you’re thinking?”“I was thinking... the way you organise it, If I did. "Sorry mum, my...well my cock is really hard again. Can you feel it?" His question sent a shiver down his mother's spine, it was so innocent and yet so intimate that she didn't try to move away but instead found herself gently swaying her arse until she felt the hard young shaft of her son's cock slip between her supple arsecheeks. Biting her lip as she felt his hard cock against her arse, she sighed softly and her voice was very low. "I can feel it, darling. It's really hard against mummy.". I knew Jeannie would. Yes let finish our beer and go I said. Now I was going to give them their wish. Their wait would be over. I I couldn’t wait to watch. We headed back to my place. Jeannies eyes got big when I walked in the door with Scott. While catching up on old times along with having a few drinks are friend had to use the bathroom, that’s when I told my wife the idea both of them still wanting to fuck each other turned me on. Jeannie looked at me and smiled as our friend. "Who's your daddy, now??" she cooed.The autopilot Kimberly couldn't take it anymore. And I felt that hersenses were fading away.Instinctively, I knew that it was the cue for me to take over her bodyonce again.I directed all my mental focus to gain access into my own mind,reciting the number once again. Soon, a strange gravity pulled me out,like being fished from deep underwater."Holy fucking shit!"Those were the words I said the first moment I regained myself.