“Mom, this is going to be difficult for both of us. Let’s just get it over with.”“It’s not going to be difficult for me. I’m going to enjo... having my son shave me.”Mom smiled. Then she moisten her lips, extending her tongue out to an improbably length and moving it wetly over her lips. Her illness was causing her to come on to me. I thought of their overly polite behavior and the lube behind the bar. My parents were having problems in their marriage, sexual problems. Mom’s stroke was causing. "No shit! But really you don't have to do all this," Judy said."I know sweetheart, but you only wanna get married once, right?" I asked."Yes," Judy replied."Well I wanna make you remember this day, every single day for the rest of your life. I'm beyond passionate about you and us together, and I wanna show you how passionate I'm. You are the most important person to me and you really only get one chance to wow your wife on her wedding day. And I'm not going down without a fight," I said.Then we. There is plenty of space here. Forget Earth's overcrowding. We have separate rooms for eating, sleeping, one each for sleeping, sitting, cooking, washing, working, and so on. Opposite door is Karl's study. We don't go in there unless there is a terrible row; Karl even cleans it himself ... sometimes. Down the hall is the kitchen with the eatingroom opposite. Then at the end is Frank's room."Helen could only stare in amazement. Back on Earth her entire apartment had been one small room, about. "Drink your cum sissy, but don't swallow. You don't get to swallowuntil your wife makes me cum," I said looking him straight in theeyes. Claire laughed at this and started stroking slower as he sippedup his cum. Claire motioned to him with her other hand to return to akneeling position.This went on for what felt to me like at least a half hour and forwhat I'm sure felt like an eternity to my father. Eventually I couldfeel myself getting close to cumming. Claire could too and motioned tothe maid.