"You are probably wondering why I'm here aren't you?" Claire lookedover at her mum who was now sitting opposite her and smiled, shedidn't really care ...ut nevertheless nodded before taking a sip ofcocoa from the large mug."I've been sent to keep you company." Company mum?" Yes, to be your companion until the wrongs you've been subjected tocan be righted." Wrongs Mum? I don't understand." I know and that is part of the problem my dear," Claire's mum paused"what is the last thing you remember. Her husband was as old and fusty as the shop itself; his wife was, well, unexpected. For a start she was from continental Europe, Dutch, if the accent was anything to go by. He was in his sixties if not seventies, she was much younger, perhaps late forties. No matter, she dressed much older, it fitted better with the tourists the shop 'fleeced'. Oh boy did they fleece the tourists! This was a tourist town. The Castle, a part-time seat of the Monarchy was only just up the road and everything. With my other hand I grasped his cock firmly at the top. He nearly jumped out of his skin as I gave him one swift stroke to the base and back up again."Oohhh... Mom... Wow." he said under heavy breaths."Oh, what? Does that feel nice?" as I gave one more quick stroke. "Does it?" OH YES!" he cried. "Please don't stop." Hmm," I said knowingly "I bet it feels great doesn't it. Do you ever do this to yourself?" I gave him a few more slow strokes, and then just held the head tightly."No... Never." he. ” She sped up the rhythm just a little, making sure she rubbed her breasts along my chest as she rocked back and forth. Her eyes closed as she concentrated on the sensations. She continued pressing forward and back, slowly advancing the tempo. I couldn’t help but press into her. She was driving me nuts. Her eyes flew open and I felt the fluttering grasp of her around me. “Did you feel that?” she asked, nearly breathless. I nodded. “I came! I didn’t expect it. Do you know what that means?”.