..” She let it hang in the air for a moment. Then she brought the hammer down, “About Paul.”I was contemplating hara-kiri with a dinner fork.“...h?” my mother asked pleasantly.“Well, he’s been such a hard worker, and so helpful and polite, that I was wondering if he couldn’t spend the rest of the week helping me around the house.” I let my breath out explosively, and both women looked at me. Aunt Susan got an amused look on her face, while Mom was confused and not a little bit annoyed at my. When she rolled over on her back, I put a small towel across her eyes and told her that it had to stay there. She flashed a big grin and said continue massage boy.I massaged her temples and slowly worked my way down to her feet, as I massaged her feet, I spread her legs as I did it. When I reached for more oil, I also grabbed the dildo and lube. I massaged my way up to her thighs closer and closer to happyville. I then stroked around her pussy but not inside. Her legs spread wider as I did this. “I have to ask you something, and you may not like it, Sir,” she re-did my shoulders and face.“Yes?” I asked. I hoped she was going to ask me to fuck her.“I will burn without lotion. I am very fair-skinned. Do you mind applying the lotion or asking someone to do it if you are not comfortable? I can wait until you take care of your uh, wonderful problem?” she said.I looked down and noticed my hard dick was touching my future step-mom’s tummy right above her pussy, and it was dripping semen. I. "Um, no, that's not true, we're not, how'd you get a crazy idea like that?" They both told me," she said there looking right at me."They told you? Well, it's not true, we haven't had sex." Well, okay, not fucking but you're all three getting each other off orally, doing sixty-nine, they said you were."Now I was scared. So I asked, "Why do you want to know? Are you going to tell?" I want you to do it to me, is why I want to know."I just sat there. It was like I was suddenly flipped over.