He really seemed like a nice guy and always concerned about his mother. He was glad that she met Henry and had a man in her life. He might not have li...ed me so much if he ever found out I had been intimate with his mother.I had to laugh to myself when he said, "That's probably why she was so happy at the time we closed down the pool. I hadn't seen her that happy for a long time."Her dating Henry wasn't for a few months after we were together. I still missed being with her but we are still good. His cum was filling me, his thrusts shortening now and when he was over, Bruno released my hips, letting me fall on the mix of grass, dirt and fallen leaves. I was exhausted, feeling the orgasm subside, until all I felt was a little throb between my legs, the pain in my butt and our cum leaking out. Bruno had lay down beside me, breathing hard, with his body all covered in sweat. He turned his head in my direction and we stayed like that looking at each other in silence, trying to catch our. "In vino veritas, dear. Of course, I have the hots for you! If you've come around to the side of womanly love, I would be happy to initiate you. Mind you, it wouldn't hurt if there was a hunk present as well. You know, a threesome. Often confused with menage a trois, but that's actually a long-term deal. Not that I would mind that, either, sugar. I'll take you any way I can have you," Michelle switched to an outright seductive voice."What if I told you that my new fiance agreed to my offer of a. Ah yes, that is right, her name escaped me for moment, but now I remember it. Her name is Gretchen! You know the one! Well, she overheard Monsieur le Comte speaking with the Comtessa and Gretchen swears on her life that they are here in the house. They are to perform tonight for the Comte, the Comtessa and their guests after supper." Another pause, as a female voice cackled an incoherent question. "No, I do not know where. Somewhere in the bloody house, I suppose. How should I know? The Comte.