”“Oh, I'd like you to call Mary and take her to lunch and clothes shopping.”“Mary, Don’s wife? Why?”“Let's just say that if you can sedu...e her, we can become rich.”“Don… the machine… Alright, I think I can do that. You’d like to get in her pants, right?”“Well, it would only be fair.”“You're right. Let me do my magic on her. If I remember, the last time we were with them, she seemed to have an interest in us. Let me call her now so I won’t forget.”Before we knew it, the machine was ready. The. She came back to the couch and we drank the wine and talked. After a bit, she kissed me and I could tell she had some passion in her rounds of kissing. We kissed a bit and then I grabbed her breast. She let out a nice little moan. One could tell she was not going to push away. So we continued to kiss and I touched her breast, now her nipples were getting hard through the bra. I kissed her neck and she moved her hand down my chest. By now, I was getting a bit excited and hard. Next, she took off. Another low moan escaped her lips and a surge of blood made my cock twitch imperceptibly.I shook my head as though to shake out all the incredibly unprofessional thoughts that were now running through my mind. I had given hundreds of massages to incredibly attractive people, but none had made me yearn in quite the way Ms Waltham did. Unconsciously, I bit down on my lip as my hands glided down her body to massage her lower back. Her soft skin, glistening with oil, was irresistible.The towel. “But why is it so” I asked. She sat on the edge of my bed and started to explain my questions. As she was explaining her hands softly rubbed my dick and it really stood proud. As she explained what was happening she said this happens to all boys my age. “It is nothing to worry about; it just shows you are becoming a man”(I knew all about sex thru the neighbor girt but, I wanted Mom to explain it to me) as she talked to me about the sex I would some day have with a female to share this with. Mom.