I said it didn’t. Then she grasped me around the ankle, squeezed it a bit, and asked her question again. My response was the same. Then she went hig...er….onto my lower thigh, and repeated her question and I again said there was no pain. Then her hands went around my upper thigh with one of her hands flicking gently through my boxers against my balls as she did. THAT got the attention of my already half erect cock which responded as one might expect. It began to twitch, enlarge, and become hard. He watched as her eyes went to the computer screen. What'ca studying, she asked?' 'Oh, he said, Biology, got a thesis to turn in so's I can finish class requirements'. His mother nodded, looked around the room for anything that would have to go back to the kitchen. Satisfied there was nothing, she gave her son a quick peck on the cheek and headed back downstairs. There was a glass of wine there that had her name on it, and, she had to get dinner started soon. As he turned towards the. He had discussed the basement activities and young Miss Carstairs appeared to be readily acceptable of the sexual requirements in filling the position.When he instructed the new girl to divest herself of all clothing, she jumped to the task with agility and very little false modesty. He viewed her from all angles taking careful inspection of her glorious bush of dark black hair and her gaped ass crack that allowed a peek at her buried rear door. Arthur told her,"Bend over now and let's see your. The girl came into the room wearing a towel on her head and an oversized Tennessee Titans sweatshirt that barely covered her ass. "Finished," she said."Do you want to go to bed now?" asked Alan."Not yet," she answered. "I'll wait for you."Alan looked at me. "Don't worry, Dad, she's going to sleep in the guest room," he said. Looking at his girlfriend, he stated, "I'll take a shower, and then I'll take your stuff to your room. We have to get up at 5:30 in the morning, so we'd better get to sleep.