I hadn?t planned for it nor did I especially want her to move in. It was just one of those things.When I was 18 years old, four years younger than my ...ister, I got my first job sacking groceries. I worked in the evening after school and I hated it. It was a terrible job with a boss who was a tyrant. I vowed then and there that I would work as hard as I could and retire as early as I could. And so, I worked until I was 36. I built up a small, but successful trucking company which I sold to one. She knew him. Suddenly she was not only naked, but she felt naked. His eyes were crawling all over her like ants. She wanted to scream, to hide. She wanted to get out of this appalling position as quickly as she could. Yet at the same time she realised that she was aroused more than she would have believed possible. Her nipples had already been stiff, but now she was stiff elsewhere. Incredibly, she felt her clitoris throbbing, swelling, pressing against her hood. She felt wet, not just damp. "See, she got to you as well" No mum" I replied and sat down drawing her into my arms, "A beautiful, mature lady got to me, she's sitting quite close to me, smelling like a dream and looking like a wet dream" Is she wearing lacy little panties?" Yep" Are they pulled right up into her slit?"She wiggled her bum and giggled,"Does her son want mummy's mouth on his prick?"She bent her head and I gasped out loud as she took me into her mouth,"Fuck yes, yes he does"She turned then, still with my prick. ” I smirked, snaking a hand into her bathrobe. Elena grabbed my wrist before I could touch what I wanted. “What am I to you?” She whispered. “My prisoner, a tool to be used, a thrill when I need a good fuck.” I whispered back, “Don’t read too much into it, Ambassador Straltaira.” Elena opened her mouth, but a man’s voice cut her off. “Your Highness!” Sir Fraldias yelled from the next room, “Head-ranger Adarian is calling for you on your mirror!” YAVARA“I told you everything I know!” Adarian.