He smiled looking at me. Bring me close he whispered in my ear, “I know how you look at your mother, dirty boy. It’s in the best interest for both...of us that I come to tutor your mother.” Then he patted on my back and walked away.The same routine continued. Amma used to stitch blouses, tried them out and then showed them to me. Daytime, nighttime, even when Raja was not around. She was very casual to let me help her put on the blouse, take it off or touch all around her to see if the fitting. On my way out of the bedroom I grabbed the large butt plug that had previously been tightly inserted in my ass. I grabbed it and easily pressed it back in, I had to stay clenched to keep it in I was so loosened up. I made my way down stairs, still completely naked besides my tiny pink chastity cage and stainless butt plug, to find mistress Kassy grabbing her purse. She had already changed into a black pair of yoga pants and a short t shirt that showed just a hint of her washboard abs. “I have. " he gestured with a closed mouth smile and a wink. "someone is in a romantic mood tonight," she replied returning her version of the same smile. "You are definitely getting laid tonight, just so you know," she affirmed. He jumped back into the car, placed it smoothly into gear and pulled out of the driveway. Just as he started down the surrealistically clean suburban road, he could feel her touch, on his thigh and squeezing ever so lightly. "if you're not careful, you're going to cause me to. If this is going to be our last nighttogether for a bit, we might as well make it a banger."They both went back into the kitchen where Jen was arranging the alcoholbottles in a sequence known only to herself."Say, Jen, that party sounds like a great idea actually. What do you sayto a few hands of poker?" Urgh, poker's boring. Besides, what are we going to bet with? Steve'sburned through all our money buying drinkies." I was thinking a more adult type of game, certainly not the boringkind."Jen.