Well dominance. But Master didn't kiss me, he just reached over and started to feel me up. Gently inspecting my penis and my scrotum. I didn't know if...I can jerk him off here, or well...suck him, so I decided that I will wait for his guidance, command if you will.And it paid off. As he stopped touching me, he removed my hand from him, took me out of the steam room (we were pretty well steamed anyway) walked me to the showers and firmly placed me under one of the showerheads. He started the. I mean-this might sound strange-but I really need to get off.”“Alright!” Will said excitedly, “When do you want to do it?”“Soon, but before that, could you do something?”“What?” Will asked, he didn’t want anything ruining his chance at sex.“Can you just shave off these pubes? They just are growing to rapidly and they feel weird when we do it”“Brook! I can’t do that! What would the guys say in the locker room if I showed up with-”“Look, Will. I want sex, and I know you want sex. If you don’t. As he showered, Mom and I, little Miss Goody Two-Shoes, decided to empty his suitcase and put his dirty stuff in the washing machine.As I sorted white from colors, I said, "What's this, Mom?"The instant that I said it, I knew that I shouldn't have opened my mouth. I certainly knew what 'this' was: a pair of flaming red, silk lace crotchless panties. There was a hard dried spot on the lace, and I had no doubt that it had been made by Daddy's cum. My face turned as red as the panties and Mom's. “Yes maa.. in a minute let me use the toilet…” saying so I rushed into the toilet and after relieving I came out. Then we both had regular jog and walk.That night mom sat very close to me to during the study and her boob is touching my elbow. Previously the touch was casual but today it is intentional. I also as if nothing happened pushed my elbow to my mom’s boob. My god.. How firm it is… I felt happy to do that .Though mom felt my pressure she didn’t say anything or moved away from me. Rather.