Saturday, January 9th; it?s his 22nd today, he?s hoping for a fun day.As he?s entering the kitchen, he sees his mum cooking his breakfast. He sits dow... at the table.?Simon!, you gave me a fright, Happy birthday son, How are you?? she says as puts on bacon, sausages and an eggs on his plate "Not bad thanks, Mum, a little tired still," says Simon Simon then gets up and walks over to the fridge grabbing a glass on the way. Just as he?s pouring himself some orange juice, his sister, Tracey comes. My eyes almost popped out. I was so turned on I went to her kissed her and fingered her. She returned the favour. I could feel my love juices going down my left leg. She then backed away. She grabbed my hand that was fingering her. “Lick my juices off your fingers darling”I did. I’d never tasted another woman’s juices before but it was nice!She then led me to the sofa and we sat down.“OK guys! Give us a good licking!”Dennis kissed me, Brian kissed Christine.I put my hand and Dennis’ member- it. I closed the door and leaned back against it wondering if I could get him here to help and would he take his pay in pure raw sex. Lust unfolded in me I went into the kitchen and sat at the table looking at the bid.Only I did not see numbers I saw his tanned shoulders his hair free chest his muscled arms his long fingers coming towards me putting me on the table tearing the cloths off my body and tossing them aside.His hands spreading my thighs apart as he leans down to lick the lips of my pussy. I cast all of my skepticism aside and took the win. Days later, Becca and I had both signed on the dotted line. Notts’ Faire now belonged to James Mason, Becca had dropped the lawsuit against me, and I returned, once more, to honoring the my uncle’s life’s work. Life was good again.At first, I made the attempt to be in frequent communications with James Mason. He was rarely on location, so we mainly communicated by phone and email. I ran every decision by him. I copied every proposal to his.