Instead a series of images kept flashing before my mind's eye. The bottle. Its graceful slope and smoothness. Red. The look and smile she gave me. An ...xpectant and knowing look. Lastly, the bottle and Red. Together. In bed. In her cunt. Her body sweaty and taunt as she fucked herself. My hands between my legs now. Rubbing myself. Those images running a loop in my mind. Faster and faster...the loop and my fingers. I wanted to cum, I needed to cum but something held me back. Her words, “Have. With the ten percent that I earn each week from these corporations, I can easily cover the costs for the school. I came here at fifteen, and it has more than once saved me from a bad accident. You are right that it will benefit the bottom line because it shows the employees that we care enough about their safety to invest tens-of-thousands of dollars into each one of them. Before you even get started, yes, I know that as soon as they get trained, they could leave the job and work somewhere. She knew about those?“There’s nothing wrong with being horny, son,” my dad empathically said, “and there’s nothing wrong with having sex, when you’re ready for it. You obviously were. Don’t think we haven’t noticed you use every chance you get to ogle your mother’s body.”They knew that too? And I thought I had been so discreet.“Now that the four of us are here anyway,” my mother said, “why don’t we have some fun together? We were bored to death at this lame party tonight, we could use some. Even if he killed me and buried my bones in some shallow grave, I didn’t care, at least I had died totally sexually satisfied. Well, he didn’t kill me obviously, but he did spend three days fucking and sucking the hell of me and when I woke on the fourth day I was damn disappointed to find him gone. The cabin looked as if he had never even been there, but there was a note. ‘Hey baby, Had to leave. Thanks for the good times. You are the hottest fucking bitch and I will miss that hot pussy big.