"If you ever need any analytic tools-" I know I know" Amber cut me off. "DSC." She smiled. "I've alreadybeen talking you up!"I smiled.Fay and her h...sband came up to me next."Chrissy!" Hi Fay!" I said hugging her."How is my daughter doing?" Fay asked."Erin is doing great," I said. Erin, Fay's 18 year old daughter is anintern at Demarco-Smith. "She's so bright, Fay. You should be veryproud." I am," she said. "Thank you for finding her a job." No. She earned it. You prepared her well. . She washed herself with mild rose flavoured lotion and came out from bathroom. And sat next to me, those water drops from her wet hair falling on my dick. The magical aroma from her body is turning me mad. Pulled her towel in seconds, the look in her eyes welcoming a nice fuck. Now my naked blossom flower is on bed with erected tits and damp pussy. Kissing her feet gave me cold winter feeling, grabbed her both legs and lifted up. Hugging and kissing her legs, while my dick is touching her pussy. Often, I’d be doing drills on the neatly trimmed stretch of lawn next to the pool while Mom egged me on from her sun lounger. Sometimes she’d just look up at me and smile, lift an eyebrow over her sunglasses and then tilt her head back down to her book. During my breaks, I’d steal a look at her firm breasts bulging out of her French bikini or her tanned legs stretching out across her lounge chair.None of this was particularly unusual. Mom and I had always had a pretty good relationship. There. Early late week I received a text message from Alex asking if I'm free Friday night.... sex party night.I had nothing in the calendar so said I'd love to. Even if I had something on the calendar, I would cancel it because I have been to two of these sex parties before and loved it both times.I'm not completely sure how often these nights happen but I know Alex and Adam put a fair bit of planning and thought into who is invited and what they hope to do. My previous invitations were a little bit.