I was just about to go upstairs and wake you both." You don't have to; Jack was just going into the bathroom as I came downstairs." Mom, do we have an... cereal? I'd like to cut back on all the eggs and bacon and high fat foods." Sure, dear, I think there's some Rice Krispies in the cabinet."I got up, got myself a bowl, found the box and poured myself a bowl. I topped it with a little milk and grabbed an apple for later. Here was an opportunity to start saving my parents."You know mom, too much. Asking her what her fantasies were and telling her mine, taking time to slowly build up to more and more naughty ideas. I particularly liked asking her which of these dirty ideas she would do and was pleasantly surprised when the answer always seemed to come back yes. At this point it was just dirty talk but it was still so exciting! One day while quite excited I said I loved the idea of watching someone else shag her. Happily she barely reacted and asked what I liked about that idea.I. She can listen and just feel.In that silent room, all she can hear was our breaths and feel her own heart thumping.Then I broke the silence giving her some orders as she followed replying yes sir to them.She was standing and I tightened the ropes making her hands rise up and her legs widening and there was little rope left loose to give her balance.I started touching and groping her from the neck to her butt cheeks feeling her curves.Then I increased the intensity using an ice cube in my hand. When I first discovered women it was still a pre internet age and pornography didn't go any further than the lingerie section of my mother's shopping catalogues. The first hint of cleavage and the female shape enticed me, but I was just as much drawn to the bras, panties, corsets and stockings these fine ladies donned as I was the women themselves. As much lust as I had to love such a women it both scared and excited me to imagine being one of them. Perfect body, soft skin, styled hair and a.