* * *He sensed that his captor was distracted. Random and changing senses drifted to him entwined with the flow of physical sensations. He had fully r...laxed and the sex was no longer painful. He concentrated on this information, watching it seep through the barrier from nowhere like a laser through fog. He expanded himself, moving toward the flow. He grew as slow as he could, not wanting to draw undue attention to himself. So small was his prison that he hit its limit within seconds, in real. Better yet when will you tell her her grandc***d will be black I asked Karen.“It is not when I but when we will tell her. We will wait at least 2 months that I am carry and I am hoping to be showing by then. As far as the color of the c***d let’s just hold on that one little bit of information till after the baby is born.” Karen said.I called all of our black friends to let them know the good news. They congratulated me and wanted to know when Karen can be available again. I told them all she. Maybe you will like this. A massage with 4 hands and being pampered by 2 guys afterwards”. I didn’t have to think twice and said yes right away. It was as if he had read my thoughts, an erotic massage had been high on my wish list for some time now!On Thursday afternoon I picked Ed up from work and we drove to Mark’s house, the masseur. Mark wasn’t home yet, so Ed and I sat down at a table of a coffee shop next door and ordered juice. It took long before Mark came home, and in the meantime Ed. The black quickly faded into an image of a beautiful blonde standing in an empty gym somewhere. Aaron's jaw dropped. The woman on-screen had a fantastic body, obviously the result of a rigorous exercise program. Her arms and legs were well- toned, musculature evident under the skin, but not grossly so. Her leotard was grey, with black leggings, revealing slim hips, and cut to accentuate a rather prodigous bosom. Aaron gaped. That was his MOM!Dance music started up on the tape, and Aaron's.