By the time dad was ready to leave mom was already up in her room. I watched as dad’s car pulled down the drive, then I heard mom calling me. “Wil... you come up to my room please?”As I made my way up the stairs I was expecting a lecture about how we shouldn’t have done what we did, and how bad it was and how I could never tell anyone. Mom’s door was slightly ajar so I pushed it open. She didn’t turn around, but said “Hi” With her back to me, she put her hand behind her back and pulled the zip of. . One warm summer morning I went there to spend all the day there. I was thinking of smoking my pot when I heard somebody's footsteps, and a minute later the door squeaked and opened. I quickly hid in the little room behind the main one, and looked through the crack in the wall. I saw a young woman, her face was pretty - large brown eyes, a sensitive mouth, long fair hair. She wore a short white dress and no bra, so her large tits swayed to and fro as she walked. In her hand was a plastic bag.. "What's going on with you, did you just let your guard down? Did my appreciation of your boobs make you feel differently about me? Even for just a second? Don't worry, we, our clients and the security guard downstairs are the only ones here, you may confess it to me," he let me know, closing the gap yet again. "If I did have a wife or girlfriend, she'd probably get jealous I was spending so much time with you and Rashida." Oh, you called her by her first name. Dare I ask, did you forget that. I knew she was way beyond horny and really wanted to cum but I wanted to watch her tease herself a bit longer so I asked her to please give me a few minutes to help her learn a few tricks. I got a dirty look but she has learned to trust my instincts when it comes to sexual ideas. I first had her turn it on to a low setting, run the tip under the base of each of her breasts, then between them, and finally to lightly massage each nipple. Then I had her take the tip starting between her breasts.