I realized too late that he could see me groping his wife, my mother, as he moved to stand up - when mother's half finished knitted sweater dropped su...denly over her legs, effectively hiding my sin from her husbands eyes.Less than twenty minutes later I stood before the mirror of the bathroom brushing my teeth when mom slipped in the door soundlessly. She looked furious, "How dare you?", she hissed.I rinsed and spit, saw that her humiliation was hidden behind her anger - at least for now."Do. "Forget the massage" Carla thought to herself "I could just lie here all day".With that the masseur returned."If you are ready we can begin." she said as she approached the table.Carla gave a hum of compliance; melting into the table beneath her."Very good." continued the masseur. "Now first I shall start by rubbing some aromatic oils into your skin. It is a special mixture of natural ingredients which shall both open up your pores and sooths your senses allowing all your anxieties to just wash. Also she was a real cum-whore, tasting it, playing with it, smearing it over her tits, belly and pussy. Rinsing it in her hair.It releases the complete slut in me, she would say.This time I had my jogging-pants on what always makes me horny.The bar was close to a park where I would cruise for cock at times, a habit I never told her about.We relocated to a booth and as soon as she sat down she bend over offering me a look on her her firm boobs. I couldn't help to slide my hand underneath her. "Don't cause any bother to anyone, Eddie." No Ma'am."Both had turned away then. Ed had no idea what his aunt had been thinking. For his part, Ed was slightly excited to be free from his aunt's control. Not that she'd ever exercised that control, but Ed had often felt the potential for her possibly doing so. It was good to no longer have to worry about the one person who had sufficient connection to him to have influenced his decisions. Ed was now on his own. That sense had stayed with him right.