”She winced as she sat down, proof her little asshole had been used well earlier, I poured her a coffee and sat down opposite her, she was looking a... me over the top of her cup, she had something on her mind, I waited knowing she’d get to the point she’d say what was on her mind.It didn’t take long and what she asked me had me choking on my drink.“ Will you tell Mum you’ve been riding her little slut Daughter?, I ‘m wondering if you will or not”She was sipping her coffee as if it was the most. "Bill, are you OK, can I get you a more comfortable chair." No, I am fine, please continue." May looks over at him briefly as I begin to massage her face and scalp. Down her neck to her shoulders then down to her feet. She moans softly."I love the way you massage my feet, feels sooo good."I move slowly up her legs watching as her chest moves up and down as her breathing increasing in tempo. I Then move the lower part of her breast, first one then the other being careful not to touch the. You may be groaning at the appearance of yet another new story from me but fear not, Bravest Reader, for this is not a long-form tale. It is not here to distract from my many other in-progress writing projects.This is just somewhere I can drop those short, steamy, mind-control story ideas that get stuck in my head from time to time for you to (hopefully) enjoy. It's not the beginning of an epic saga or even a sweeping chronicle. No, Most Patient Reader. It will simply be a collection of 5k -. .”Alyssa grinned at her and shook her head. “Ignore the Master Wizard, he gets some funny ideas sometimes. He thinks you’re a stunningly beautiful girl, but he’s worried that if he lets you sleep with us, the two of you will end up making love ... and that he’d be taking advantage of you. He’s very concerned about making sure you’re happy and doesn’t want you to feel hurt, or get upset.”Helene looked at him incredulously, the doubt written plain as day across her lovely features. “I-is that.