"What are you doing Rach, I am not like that, I did not think you were either." I cannot help it babe, you're just so good looking, I want you."Jo loo...ed in to her eyes and kisses Rachel, "If you want it come and get it." Rachel stood for a second and was shocked as she saw Jo lock the door to the rooms and walk towards her.Putting their arms round each other's waists, they started to kiss, so gentle to start with as both were unsure they should be doing this, but as the heat and passion took. Brad didn't say a word as he pulled on a clean pair of white boxers, jeans, and a tight t-shirt that accentuated his impeccable upper body.I just sat there watching the show wondering if Brad was ever going to bring up the elephant in the room . . . but he never did. He just stuck to small talk about his day and boss. Suddenly there was a knock at the door and Brad rushed over to answer it. When he returned he led two men back with him."Dave, this is my friend Eric. Eric this is Dave my friend. But instead of feeling disgusted about it I felt great seeing what he had to go through to get his old mother to his bed. I felt lucky to be my own son's bed partner. I thought I passed the age of being an object of lust but little did I know my own son has hots for me. I started being more affectionate to him than hating him for his lust for me.I had a good sleep that night only to be woken up by my hubby getting ready for his work. I got up, set my saree and blouse thinking about lastnight's. “And how did you enjoy our playtime?”.“Well, my balls still ache, my cock is sore and the whole thing was a huge turn-on”.“That Symboline thing gave me huge orgasms, I think I’ll have one for Christmas, perhaps as a very early prezzie”.Angie giggled “It’s a Sybian, but we’ve got lots of nice toys for you to try, I’ll give you a tour of our playroom after I’ve had breakfast”. So that was our quiet departure scuppered.Peter joined in “Saints are playing at Anfield today, it’s the 3pm kick off and.